Tuesday, September 12, 2017

Coffin Of Memories

I can’t put your name to paper anymore
I can’t walk into pubs looking for your face
They say you come by sometimes
With a new love on your arm
You never ask about me, from what I know
And I always wonder where’d you go
Hearts that were once home
Have now become abandoned mansions
Of loss and regret
Keeping up with this game of who’s fine
I forgot that maybe you really could be
Stealing moments from my memory
And creating situations where we meet
Letting go seems harder than I thought
And holding on is starting to tire me out
The coffin is in the ground
But I can’t find the strength to pick up the shovel
Mud laden memories just don’t sit well with me
But then again

It’s not like you ever did either.






Dilz