(By Conan.White and Dark Fox)
Placing all my past loves in a box
Never helped
Things were never that defined
Nor ever what they were meant to be
My hurt always real
Never to disappear
But remain tattered and torn
In a box of faded dreams
Fragmented memories of loves that were lost
Embraces forgotten
Kisses that lingers
Dreams that fade in the shadows of my mind
There were too many to count
But only one that was ever real
Reflecting back
Wishing you could start again
Now regret is all that I am allowed to feel
Memories escape Me
Though her kiss still haunts me and always will.........
Comments
Silver Spun Sand | June 6, 2011 - 14:45
Beautiful this, Dark Fox (and Conan).
Tina;-)
Dark Fox | June 11, 2011 - 14:57
Thank you so much xx