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920 · Apr 2013
Almost Forgotten
Lonnie Johnson Apr 2013
In my dreams,
There you stand
In front of me
Face to face
If only you can see
My smile from a mile away
Looking in your eyes
I felt a certain way
It was hard to say
When you took my breath away
Take out your hand
I would rather show
Than tell you how
U really makes me feel
In my hand
Was this beautiful art
Which is fragile and easily broken
I like to call it my precious heart
Walking the path
To get to you
All of a sudden
I start to think of the past
That had my heart
Feeling so blue
I stop and look at you
And memories started
Rolling through me
Through me
I forgot what it was like
To hear your deep voice
Ringing in my ears
I forgot what it was like
To have my heart
Skip a beat
Every time you near
I forgot what it was like
When u touched me
And I just melted
I forgot what it was like
To be in your arms
And never wanted to let go
I forgot what it was like
To Fall deeply
In love with you
Tears drop down
As u start disappearing
And my heart start racing
Trying to get to you
Here I am pacing
When pain appearing
Crying out “please don ‘go”
But sadly u was already gone
All of a sudden
I woke up
Thinking it was only a dream
Then I look at my hand
And there it was
Pieces of a scattered heart
That I can no longer called
My beautiful art

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