Memories of pleasure and leisure.
Of feelings misspent.
Wasted emotions two ways.
Feelings of misinterpretation.
Believed you loved me.
You probably did..in a weird kind of way.
Your way.
I know I did you.
In my own funny kind of way.
Love mixed up with passion for poetry.
Words of love given with honour.
In honour, still with honour.
Believed with my heart that love was true.
Memories of strolling through the sun.
Eating sweet strawberries.
Laid on the river bank.
Enjoying sun's blessings as two.
Thought my match was met.
Still have no feelings of regret.
Painting poetic pictures of two lonely souls.
Always alone my sweet.
Never a nicer angel could I ever meet.
Que sera sera.
This is it what could have been, but could't be.
Sorrow cries more than my eyes.

By ladylivvi1

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