And I cried all the way home,
Tears streaming down my face.
The road a blur as it passed on by,
With memories I can't outrace.
As much as I try, they just won't leave,
They cut deeper than a knife.
Just as they fade (the dreams) they come,
And breathe into them new life.
It's been too long for them to live,
Why won't they go away?
Why do they torture my heart and mind?
When will they fade into yesterday?
TLA 2/18/16-6/5/16
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