"Replay"

His memories still keep playing in my mind...

He loves red foods (as I despised)

And how I threw pet peeves -- when were kissin’.

I love how I laugh (as he despised)

And how he shut me -- it’s not so feminine.

He strides so long (as I don’t)

And how I give short cries -- as he pulled me.

Always love his height (as mine won’t)

And how I strained to glance up -- so silly.

 

If future, will again, be past;

If I had not belied my man and heart;

Would our time endure to last?

Say, “I love you” -- my genuine word of art.

 

It keeps playing -- His memories;

With our love story -- bound to end with tears.

Author's Note

I hope you'll like this...
For those who still remember the one they did love in the past... and still do....
This is for you.. Please read.. and leave a comment.. It will be very much appreciated...
Thank you.....

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[Rache David]

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