Sunday, March 13, 2011

Memory

I keep a bag of my memories
Here on the seat that is next to me
Watching as the time goes by
So beautiful, the scenery
Everything I feel comes alive
Sweet tears fill my eyes


Thursday, March 10, 2011

Always

I can’t even begin to count
All the thoughts I have of you
The light shining in my room quietly searches
For the traces you left behind