Tag: Replay

  • Daffodils and daisies
    were meant to bloom—

    nothing did.

    abandoned.

    what remains?

  • REPLAY

    REPLAY

    His words replay.
    There’s no delay.
    Over and over,
    Over and over again.

    His sweet face.
    His beautiful soul.
    Miles away,
    Yet so close.
    A place in my heart,
    Always.

    Scars of love we leave,
    On each others hearts.
    Just breathe.
    Memories will never fade,
    His words, they always replay.