Memories of You
By alesana
Memories of you,
All tied up in that
Little red box
From so long ago.
I read the words again -
Mine, then yours -
Wish I could have you back.
I want this chaos over,
I want Prince Charming here.
Though my mind knows
It won’t be long –
In fact only a matter of days –
But if ever there were a time I need you,
It is most certainly now.
He keeps you locked away,
Deliberately
Away from me
As though all this were my fault.
You are my comfort,
My protection,
From the harm another caused.
And now you have been taken
And I have nothing left.Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
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Copyright 2012 Meg Owens