Friday, May 29, 2015

The Reminiscence

Your face got lost in the crowds
but I still hear your voice in the wind
Your presence got lost in time
but I still smell your scent through the smoke

Your promises died stillborn
but I still see your dreams in my mind
Your words got lost in my heart
but I still remember the lyrics you sent

Far apart by choice it seems
Long gone the hope of keeping it real