The memory of you
This is first time since
1998 I have thought about
you.
The memory of you came back
last night.
The last time I saw you
u told me you would
give me a chance in high school.
But that summer you was gone forever.
The memory of you talking to me
is still hanging around.
I miss you the first since 1999
that would be our freshman year in high
school.
The memory is like a knife in my heart.
You was my first love and I have
carried the memory of you
with me the rest of my life.
I miss you and I wish
I could find you.
The memory of you
is locked in a door
that somehow got open.
THE MEMORY OF YOU
IS DRIVING ME CRAZY.
I wish it would go away or
you would show back up
to make more memories.
I love you still.
I guess the memory of you
will always be there.
I will have to deal with it.
-Gene Conner
April 15, 2005