Old Days Poem by Veronica T. C.

Old Days



There comes a day I wish I was yours,
There comes a day I wish I was in your arms,
I miss the feeling of being wanted,

I miss the times we shared,
The long walks on the beach,
Don't seem so long ago,

I want to go back in time
I want to turn back the hands of time,

Just because it doesn't seem so long ago,
I miss your soft lips against mine,
I miss hearing the I love yous,
Time has surely changed and drifted us apart,

Now we're going on our own paths
Never to hear from one another again
I wish we could go back in time.

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