Memories of a love

(28/5/14)

Memories clouding thought patterns in my mind.

The things we said; the things we did.

The stories and actions, all we hid.

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I find myself dwelling in the meadows of my mind;

Each flower bearing a memory of some kind.

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You and me; smiling; happy.

Tears now taint these memories.

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I walk the halls of my broken heart

Still wondering where we fell apart.