A long forgotten memory
the sun is settingi see the ocean
where am i
i am not alone
across from me is a man
who
who is the man
the moon is rising
the moon is full
the man takes my hand
we dance
why
why am i crying
ah
his face
i see it
it's my love
a man loved by few
hated by many
our last memory together was our dance
a memory long forgotten
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.