The past creeps in
Whenever I try to not think
How are you now?
Do I ever cross your mind?
Is it ever in fondness?
Or do you still carry a grudge
Because I was me?
I will never know for sure
But I can guess
And then I try to leave the past behind.
No comments:
Post a Comment
I love getting comments, and I accept constructive criticism. Just keep it nice please! Look forward to hearing from you!