Recycling Is In Everyone’s Best Interest: Ex Marked The Spot Where The Waste Was...

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Recycling Is In Everyone’s Best Interest: Ex Marked The Spot Where The Waste Was...

Bluesy Socrateaser
Member Elite

since 2002-11-07

Posts 2417
In The Mirror

0 posted 2018-02-20 02:50 AM

She comes to me at night and sometimes in the day,
love is in her words and she says that she should stay

She speaks of happiness and laughter, and of emotions still untamed,
nights that will live on forever, and passions expressed unashamed

And when I least expect it, she’ll creep right up on me,
reminiscing about the good times, a reminder of how it “used to be”

But sometimes she brings tears, trying to break my heart in two,
Sometimes I tell her, “I want to forget my memories of you"

...but sometimes, I don’t think I do

...just bein' Bluesy

Lori Grosser Rhoden
Member Patricius

since 2009-10-10

Posts 10202
Fair to middlin' of nowhere

1 posted 2018-02-20 04:47 AM

How it used to be is one of those places only your mind can take you and it is a bittersweet trip. You can't go back. But you can use those memories as a reason to move forward. Then soon these days will slip into 'how it used to be'. And you will be blessed with moments that 'feel like old times'. You have lots to look forward to. ~L

Bluesy Socrateaser
Member Elite

since 2002-11-07

Posts 2417
In The Mirror

2 posted 2018-02-21 08:15 PM

Very wise words, Miss Lori. Extraordinary really.
Many thanks!

...just bein' Bluesy

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