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Sep 2012
I don't remember
The first time I felt this way
But it didn't happen all at once
It came gradually
With every song you sang
With every smile that came my way
I don't remember
But I know that it's not going away
It keeps getting worse everyday
I'm running out of words to say

You came with the summer sun
At that camp I was asked to videotape
But I didn't notice you back then
I wish it stayed that way
I wouldn't have been hurting this way
But for now I'm stuck here
Singing old love songs
Writing poetry of unrequited love
As I'm drowning in these thoughts
Of the siren who stole my heart

I don't remember
The first conversation that we had
But I do recall
I may have lied to you
When I said that I don't know how to sing
You'll Be in My Heart
And it just ***** to think
What may have been my first words were lies
This here is a song, like most of my compositions are. Here we go again.
Lamar A Moorclark
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Lamar A Moorclark
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   Maria Sinoway
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