As time goes by

February 4, 2010
By Kathryn Kinney SILVER, Marion, Massachusetts
Kathryn Kinney SILVER, Marion, Massachusetts
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Forever I'll solely think of you

Your heart is as red as fire

While mine is slowly beating purple

My memories of you and I are getting erased like the writing on a chalk board

I thought we could survive the harsh winter without fights

December would be so much better if I was in a slumber

I remember when the sky danced as we kissed

Now the memories are flying away and the hunters are near by

The heards of people are going by like lightning but I can't hear the thunder


Why do you torture me with these feelings

Let me forget

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