Remember me?

Category: Writers Block

Post 1 by HauntedReverie (doing the bad mango) on Thursday, 12-Jan-2006 20:12:10

And the light of that summer was so golden, so pure and oh the naive dreamer I was then.

And you brought laughter, and seriousness to me in a single word you spoke

and now I'm reduced to begging for a hint of your voice from near strangers it seems.

I suppose you wouldn't remember me, but oh God how I remember you.

now sing again oh captivating one and surround me with that melody

the compulsion to cry lingers with me still and you're forever my ethereal muse.

Now I smile at that fading memory, and cling to it with desprit strength.

I know you don't remember me, but I remember you.

Post 2 by laced-unlaced (Account disabled) on Friday, 13-Jan-2006 3:26:24

awww that's cute

Post 3 by HauntedReverie (doing the bad mango) on Friday, 13-Jan-2006 5:38:36

unless you saw the convo between me and Stacey last night, you won't get what this or actually who this poem is about

Post 4 by The Lil Dark Piggy (This site is so "educational") on Friday, 13-Jan-2006 18:11:46

Who is it about?

Aww, that's soooooooo cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuute!

Post 5 by HauntedReverie (doing the bad mango) on Saturday, 14-Jan-2006 1:27:29

just, someone that was at camp Dogwood last year birdy

Post 6 by kyle1217 (Generic Zoner) on Monday, 16-Jan-2006 3:50:36

I may not no who this poem is about but it sounds like they tuched you deeply. The people like that in our lives are the people we only know for a short time. They come tuch us then leave like birds in the morning sun.

Post 7 by KC8PNL (The best criticism of the bad is the practice of the better.) on Saturday, 21-Jan-2006 4:07:11

Yes, the person whom it was written for is irrelivant. We've all had someone or another who has influenced us greatly, but never knew it.

Post 8 by HauntedReverie (doing the bad mango) on Sunday, 22-Jan-2006 1:29:10

right smack dab on it CL scott guy and Kyle