GONE WITH THE WIND
Gone With The Wind
Now what I see is everything we once had
is now gone with the wind left in the past
And all that is left within is the rapture of my soul
there are nothing else you can take from me
all that I have to give is the millions of pieces
of my broken heart that has gone cold,
I can still remember
when we danced in so much romance
but all of that is a big darken memories
that our love just flown apart with no warnings
maybe the warnings was there all along
and I just didn't want to see them,
We are like the candle in the wind
and the hot flame of our love just burned out
and now we walk around so empty
without a spark of light to keep the candle burning
the wind blown it out just like our love
all we have left is the faded footsteps of the past
of what we once had.
Poetic Lilly J. Emery (c)
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