I still wear a chain of
gold,
Placed there from the
long ago.
Circle of love remains
complete,
A picture of someone,
ever so sweet.
Somehow I cannot erase,
Memories of your handsome
face.
They keep returning from time
to time,
Ever present in my rhyms.
(c) copyright heather burns
Life may go on and on, but somehow, there are always those someone in our life who got away, or we let go..but memories of them keep coming back..love the way it is written girl...how sure are you that you are not in love,hahaha...