Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Freelancing #13

Thanks for all the memories,
they sure won't last
Thanks for all the melodies,
I know they will all pass

Thanks for all those sweet words,
even thought they're not meant for me
Thanks for all those bitter words,
and all the blasphemies I see

With all of the care you gave,
you kept a very long record
With all the tears I saved,
you kept it to my own accord

Thanks for all the kisses,
and your gentle and loving embrace
I thought you were a princess,
but your beauty faded along with the days