Sometimes they come back

Pains of life hurt the foundation of me
And you slipped beyond my grasp and I was left empty
Like a cup after all the liquid has been removed
So where you from me
And I from you
Life seemed so hard to restart
Like a car with no gas in the night constantly assaulted by the dark
Meeting others people is so different you have become the ruler from which all others are measured by
Face-to-Face and meet greets are to much and my eyes being to cry
Why
Did your feelings for me disappear like the tide on the beach that was just moment ago playing with my feet.
Or will you come back to me like the tide on the beach
Yesterday I saw you and we spoke for a short time
Where my eyes deceiving me or am I still yours and you mine
Your mouth told stories of your new life
Yet your eyes screamed my name and for me to make you right
Your eyes asked me to find the original you that have now been made a copy
A person who looks the same but does not act like it because it is not for me
It is for her or him
For them for all your friends
Do you see me even when I am not there for whatever reason?
Like a person a slave to there imagination
But will you come back the same or different
Bad or worse then you used to act when we were together before we decided to all sexual fusions
Maybe I will cut you some slack – When all the egos go and you see me for who I am and you for who you are maybe you will come back.
I mean sometimes they come back
© Latoya Evans 2007

Reviews

[Sean Allen]

Very nice, I keep seeing in my mind waves splashing on a sandy beach.
You are right my friend, sometimes they come back!