Man Hunt and Bioshock

A poem about my memories.

I'd love to go back to those exhilarating days

When the sun would just bathe us in its rays

Racing my friends to the end of our street road

But those times are over,

Since the ground was hit with snow.

Promises to never leave each other

Be friends until the end of time

Let's be honest, the pact was a burden

So we enjoyed the times together, with those cloudy skies.

And many times I thought that it would last forever

Our company was a must even in the stormy weather

But that was then, and this is now

An empty gap in my heart where you used to mound.

I guess I knew we'd grow apart

As we grew up and timed would pass

But it seemed all too sudden

And one day it was all gone

Those afternoons in the sun playing football in the grass.

I'm not like other girls, that was what I wanted

To grow up, hang with boys and not deal with girly drama

But hey, wishes sometimes don't come true

And instead, I'm eternally lonely without you. 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A very good poem. Old memories become gold with age. To be able to look back at life to when a sunny day was for fun and pleasure. I like the story and the desire in the poem. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote