Broken memories
The memory of
us is they
fading away.
The things I
miss since that
day that the
memories have started.
I remember that
you said that
we would not
break up and
we would love
each other truthfully.
The memory of
the love we
thought would last forever.
The memory is
fading away as
the months pass.
One day I
would not have
the memory of us.
We use to
have all we
need but now
we got nothing
but the memory
of us now.
BROKEN memories.
-Gene Conner
May 11, 2006
nice poem. if you think losing such precious memories is hard, wait till you try falling in love again, only to discover you cant.