Memories of youA Poem by IndaFictionAs I work through These memories of you I find you are cold, Not easy to hold. I look to the past, see only friendships last. I turn the page, see how I've aged. I no longer care. I remember the way you used to stare, the taste of your lips, The warnth of your hips. I think back to those first few dates, with fresh eyes I see our mistakes. Foolish tears appear as I work through These memories of you. © 2014 IndaReviews
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