Dreams and Things - Chelle

My god the lack of inspiration
No words come to mind
Just old memories
And dreams.
I wished there was some way
Some how, we could go back in time
You and me
Reliving a memory
Sweet memories
Your eyes how they trapped me
deep in hazel settings,
and how you wouldn't let go
But one day
You disappeared
You only reappeared once after that
And If I listened to my heart
I would have begged you
Pleaded to take me with you
But that was then
This is now
Things are different
Probably for the best
But who knows what lies ahead

Chelle - March - 17 2006