February 9, 2008
By Honey Song, Tenafly, NJ

I remember the times
When you were beside me
And your touch warmed me
Even in the coldest winters

I remember the times
When you held me
Tight in your arms
And didn’t let go

I remember the times
When our cherished moments
Were real
And not just a memory

But you left me
All alone

And now I’m cold
And I have escaped your grasp
And the cherished moments
Are just a memory
Hidden deep
In my dreams

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