Oct 07, 2005 00:18
"The Imprint of A Love"
The pain of a memory
imptinted in your head;
it always makes you cry
when you're alone in bed...
The love which once existed
slowly fades away;
Just look towards the future,
a brighter shade of gray...
The love you have today
is nothing but a stain;
Can't wash it all away
not with tears, nor with rain...
The blissful , gentle breeze
which blows right through your skin;
is only there to ease
the pain you feel within...
But the imprint always remains
nothing is ever forsaken;
Just Breathe away your pain,
for love can reawaken...
SH Aug 2005