[WolfyOne]

Writing happens again when I decided to go through a plastic container of pictures.
It's even been a long time since I opened my laptop. Sometimes real life happens along with priorities.
Hope to post more, writing is healing and invigorating for me.


Pictures

Flipping through old pictures she was there
I remember how much I did care
She once had me heart and soul
Loving her always was my main goal
I made mistakes I will admit
Devastated I was when she split
How hard I tried to win her back
I just didn't have the knack
She was my inspiration day and night
Even after she took flight
I gave up writing for awhile
Nothing inside me could I rile
She was the one that got away
The only one I wanted to stay
Others came and others went
But none of them could I cement
Feelings like I had with her
So sweet so sensual so darn pure
Many years have since passed by
No more tears my eyes are dry
Oh how her smile lives in my head
Infectious laugh it was widespread
Some things I'll never be able to forget
Like the very first time we ever met
Moving on was hard to do
But it made me the person I grew into
When I finally meet "the one"
I won't roam and I won't run
Made that mistake many years ago
Ate the pain and swallowed the woe