as the days pass
and the time flies
minutes have turned
into hours
and hours into days
the feelings are still there
but I have to dig deeper
to find them
I don’t cry as much
but the loss has settled inside.
it moved from my mind
into my heart
and has made a home in my bones.
I don’t talk about you anymore
but I dream of you each night
and have to remind myself
every morning
to forget you.
the feelings are still as strong
but I have to think harder
to remember
as the days pass
and the time flies
minutes have turned
into hours
and hours into days.
1-06-07
the day my true love was supposed to come home to me but didn't and won't.
by shannon flanders
shannon wright
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-the-days-pass-and-the-time-flies/
