FOOTPRINTS

Footprints etched in my soul. footprints of stories untold. Even with the tide so bold they do show shadows masked by the mellow fellow but below he's trying to chase these footprints that dimly fade cause he couldn't obtain a simple object not for fame but the lovers game. he place his foot where a print should be and realize its only thee and wonders how could this be I swore the footprints were for only me. She believed in better things so she went where footprints had not been and the sting of leaving him was like a crab who took a nip at the tip of your toe. Those footprints will forever send chills down my spine cause it's forever in my heart those marks we left on the beach footprints we shall forever be.....