
Passion and love I remember
your name branded into my being
the moment you left
Now and then I return to that scene
you couldn’t look me in the eye
your spoken words were mumbled
I asked you to stay
you had places too see
I was too young you said
You couldn’t wait
at twenty one
what was the rush
At nineteen
my life wasn’t that small
you could have waited
You walked away
dusted with the first winter snow
leaving me in the cold

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