There's an Old Cardboard Box
Sitting high on the shelf
Dust covered and torn
It sits by its self
That Box holds alot
Of both You and Me
Love Letters and Pictures
And Old Memories
Today I took down that Box
With the greatest of care
It was weak in some places
And easy to tear
First I saw a Picture
From the 4th of July
We didn't need any Fireworks
You had Sparkle in your Eyes
Then one with you in Your Bikini
We were Happy at the Beach
We were Crazy,It was November
But You Generated Heat
Your First Love Letter
Was next to be seen
This brings back Memories
You said You Loved Me
Here is the Leaf
Once Green now Dark
I pulled from Your Hair
When We made Love in the Park
As I look at the Pictures
My Deep Sadness is Felt
For Love Letters and Pictures
Are All I have Left
You see,I Drove Her Away
With Lies and Deceite
She wasn't Happy anymore
She lived in Misery
A Love built on Truth
Will Almost Always Survive
But Love will not Last
On Deceite and White Lies
Where ever You are
I have Serched Near and Far
If You read this poem
You'll know Who You are
Remember I Love You
And I have from the Start
And I ask for Forgivness
From the Bottom of My Heart