time

I’ve loved you for so longthat I’ve since forgotten why.But I remember the first time I saw you,and the first time you made me cry. But now I am tired,and you only get farther away.I’ve lost any strength to fightand have no words left to say.Time just keeps slippin’ away.

memory lane

My memory lane is cracked and uneven. Just yesterday I walked through my old home. Familiar yet unfamiliar. I wonder if her someone new notices all the small reminders of the old me. And now, today, the song the radio is a time machine. Where she is in the living room wondering who I am now and why …