Her picture's in the drawer I know, I put it there, I don't know what made me do it, all I know is I still care I can almost feel the velvet of the dress she wore that day, and, her picture's in the drawer I guess, I'll let it stay. I talked to the drawer and it said that it was fine... to leave it there indefinitely, to try and get her off my mind. But, It's been a long, long time now, and I love her just as much, and the picture's in the drawer, If I want to hold and touch ! It's lonely here without her... God knows how much I care, and the picture in the drawer is not like her being there. But, I get some form of comfort just to know that it's in there, Yes, the picture's in the drawer, But, I'll guess, I'll leave it there. Cletus (Clete) Hardiman
Reason for writing:
This poem was written many years ago.......just displaying my thoughts of the time......Well, actually, your past never goes away.....It just scars, and you move on ! ! !
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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