TO MUCH HAS BEEN LAYED BARE
This soul and heart so naked and bare
The tears the silent tears flooding surging and
overflowing river
The colours of my life floating away
Far away, so desolate, despair within
I no longer can hold you, feel you
You’ve gone far away
Your warm embrace you sweet face
Just a memory that is fading into the distance
I close my eyes I still hear your voice
Sweet nothing but they were bliss
Oh how I miss
But what a fool a stupid fool
Why do I reminisce? Oh those kisses!
Maybe too much too soon
This room full of gloom
Too much layed bared to soon
© Teresa Joseph Franklin
8th February 2013
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