memories of you have intruded my thoughts today
The ole cliche that has announced itself as
In which people ask probably more than they should, in my opinion.
You will always be the love of my life.
I was so in love with you--we were so in love.
There's only one love of your life there's no plural to say the love's of your life.
You're my one, the only chance. Held my heart for 13 years total.
I'll never spend that much of my life loving another
the way I loved you. It isn't possible.
The times that I knew you were wrong
I stood beside you saying he's right.
My very best friend then marriage then divorced.
years of our life threw away.
It saddens me all that love we built even through life's hardships, and there were many
There wasn't anything you and I couldn't handle.
We always made a way; always figured it out.
I'm not saying anything negative in this one.
Today has been the good memories intruding.
Everyone would tell us they noticed how close we were--
Inseparable never seen one without the other.
I grieve that and I'll never stop grieving you.
The love we shared cannot just be erased, exempt from my mind/heart
My heart chooses who has a place and who doesn't, that is out of my control the heart has a mind of its own.
My heart won't listen when I tell it there is no place for you there.
Still your memory lives there anyway as to remain, like you are carved in my very being--
No matter how much I don't want you to be.
I don't know why I wrote this
The point was you are and always will be the love of my life. My heart says so and is relentless about it. It will not listen when I say there's no place for you there.
