If You’re Going to Mourn
There are.......
lost reminders,
of my life.
Of things, I have .....
and.....
haven’t, done.
No one now, to remind me.
I languish all alone.
But the thoughts, they .......still remain.
In my dreams.
You are
still the same.....
So let the night
Come, and hide me.
Let it, cover up my scars.
While .......you sleep !
Let me, haunt the shadows.
And, I’ll still be there.
In the morning, once again.
I’ll, still ......weep.
And the sun, will show my scars.
So, in the meantime.
Let the night, take me.
Be the lover, that ... I lost.
Just one, last time.
And
Make it be, the last.....
Giajl © Jim Love