Days Spent With You

blinks of my eyes

flashes of time

time that I spent with you

etched in my mind

all seem so sublime

when was the last time

or when will it be

the times that I spend with you

will you fade from my memory

become like a ghost

my memories of you all seem so surreal

intense love for you, I know what I feel

will my memories get twisted

and be like a knife in my gut

or doors I left open

will I suddenly shut

will it all slip away

like so many days in my life

I've opened all doors to you

be open with me

I'm not trying to own you

I want to set you free

I want my memories

I want love to be true

sacred days in my life

are days that I spend with you


Author's Notes/Comments: 

Do memories get distorted over time? or does time finally allow you to see the truth?

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