Something to call you by, So that when you leave, I'll know that I miss you And I’ll see you in my dreams. Something to remember, A face I won’t forget, And laughter in my memories, Smiles to cause me torment. Something to love And despise till I know Why you were here And where you would go. Something to write In poetry or songs. Maybe I’ll write you and me In a sweet story long.
Something to share~ I wrote this long ago. It is a bittersweet feeling to notice that I keep going back to my old poems to find myself.