Thursday, April 07, 2005

Lover forget me

From my heart I suffer
In my bed I slumber
I remember summer
Speaking softly to me

Your fingers in the wind
I remember in sin
The way you touched me then
It just should not have been

You were wild, I was tame
I was healthy, you lame
I beg, forget my name
It is never the same

Haunted by memories
Just leave me now and please,
Take with you all of these
Regrets of you and me’s.