Remembering that old flame still burns
To see you there makes my heart turn...
If you happen to find my heart
Would you please return it to me...
I find myself writing these poems,
Filled with words I could never say...
I remember,
a time...
Heart
broken...
To whom would rush a wound from love, with love:
Let take a caution deep where your wound bleeds...
Dear heart please stop
You know nothing will happen...
I'm in pain yes I am,
As you hit me with words so cruel...
When we separated
I inherited the equity of sorrow...
I drive to many places.
I meet many people...
If I could
Go back...
I thought I could
Love...