He has a hold on me for eternity.
Nothing I could do to replace
this love.
It is everlasting,
sent from above.
No matter how I try to forget him.
Memories flood back over the years.
Some make me so happy,
with others I am in tears.
Life goes on without him.
Thats the way its meant to be.
Forced to bear the heartache.
For he has a hold on me.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .20220805
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