The Secret

The Secret
The secret I keep
to reach back into you
pulling out my memory book
pages that are starting to fade
dust off the cobwebs of my feelings
trying not to make the same emotional mistakes
the secret I keep dampened by rules, too many to keep.
Memories of you, I still weep
will meeting be a fatal blow?
or just one more answer I need to know?
the secret I keep of loving you.

November 5, 2009

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