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Remembering old times at the waterfront by the train tracks. |
| The trains used to pass by as we stood on the platform. A cool ocean breeze often greeted us. And it felt as if time stood still. As to why I can't let this memory go, I'll never know... And I'll never understand why I means so much... Especially now that a year has past... The image remains so visibly clear. I can still see the smile on your face... Each time we kissed... I can still feel the deep breaths you took As I held you close. There's a lingering sadness that I can't shake... When I think about what we said to one another... And what we meant to one another... It saddens me that we still aren't together as one. I loved you... I still do. For that will never change. But when I think of us... I think... "What if..?" And that's no way to live life... Wondering about the ifs... Now you're nothing but a faded memory... That plagues my mind from time to time... I wonder if you think about me, Or us? Probably not. Maybe I'm just a faded memory too... Who knows? But I'm done wondering. |