Friday, November 2, 2012

My heart is the past*


My heart is the past*

It was once like gentle breeze in spring
You came into my life, it was love you bring
We grew like that season and seemed forever
Wishing for the best and hoping to say never
But a few more seasons came, this I know
Like the leaves on a branch I had to let go
For love surely was there but it did not last
Now my heart it wanders and it stayed in the past


Dom*Colucci 2012

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