My heart aches, from time to time,
When I think of all that's been left behind.
How I wish I could go back,
To retrieve the things that I now lack.
Is it just me who feels this way?
I feel there's so much left to say.
At least I have memories, with those I'll never part,
Holding them deeply, deeply within my heart.
May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 1:39 AM UTC
My heart aches, from time to time,
When I think of all that's been left behind.
How I wish I could go back,
To retrieve the things that I now lack.
Is it just me who feels this way?
I feel there's so much left to say.
At least I have memories, with those I'll never part,
Holding them deeply, deeply within my heart.
