goodbye of sorts.
09-22-08
Your footprints in the sunset
a token to what once was
Fading images scrolling through
a memory lost in the dark
Aching remembrance
for that of a truer moment
that eminated light
from the deepest of hearts.
Hands slowly slip from holding
while eyes drop to the floor
whispering complicates farewells
and promises of future friendships.
see me standing....
Realizing the moments that will never come again.
and words that wont slip from lips.
while you fade into the horizon.
yesterday ~ tomorrow
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