As time slowly passes by, the days grow lonely and sad. I can only dream of yesterday, and the happiness I had. To live this life without you, surely would be a sin. So now I live in solitude, to never know love again. My heart has turned to stone, harder and so cold. To capture your love one more time, forever I would hold. Now your gone forever, another fills your needs, but there are things he can not have. My love for you, and our memories.
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Posted: Nov 2010
About this poem:
Several years ago I was walking in a townhouse subdivision when I spied a piece of yellow legal paper on the sidewalk. It had a smudge on it apparently from somebodies foot where it had been stepped on. I picked it up and this poem was hand written on it, complete with corrections.