People come an
People go
Things are said
And left unsaid
Times are remembered
And some forgotten
But an imprint
Is always there
Some much stronger
Then others
Like yours.
Yours was strong
And burned into
My withdrawn soul.
But now your gone
And times are
Of course remembered.
I love you still
And always will.
But still I
Lost you,
I cried for so long
Im still crying
Its coming up
On the day you left
What will I do?
What am i to say?
How can i save
What i lost so
Long ago?
Am i to ever
See you again?
Am i to ever
Hold you in
One last hug?
What can I say?
Now all I have
Is your lasting
Imprint.
Sure your poem has touched many who read. However, did not leave their comments. This is the second time I am reading the same and decided to leave my comments! You express deep thoughts in this good write...
Doesn't need any "critique". Just wanted to tell you that this poem really touched a nerve for me. James