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Memories
my entire house, reminds me of you, wherever I go, whatever I do. Those times in my room, where time raced by so fast, who knew that the last time, would actually be LAST. Or the times in my pool, all the things that you told me. in sexy hushed whispers, you moaned "baby hold me" Or drunk on the porch, oh we had so much fun, I don't know what made you, tuck your tail and run. The last night I saw you, coming home from the beach, you swore that you loved me, and would never leave. the very next day, you told me you were leaving, a fact that I still have some trouble believing. like a serial killer, you tore out my heart, nailed it to the wall, and ripped it apart.
© Richie Croteau