Looking around at this place,
Everything's new to me,
I start to try and find my way,
But I keep stopping and looking back,
To those memories we made,
Like photographs in my mind,
They keep flashing in front of me,
And I feel tears start to sting my eyes,
I miss those days,
When we were so carefree,
Never realising that soon,
I'd have to say goodbye,
Photo albums, containing recollections,
Frozen in time,
Special moments, strong friendships,
More precious than any diamond,
Funny texts, little momentos,
Souvenirs I'll never forget,
Make me laugh and smile through my tears,
As I recall everything,
Looking at these memories,
Symbolism of the past,
I remember it all,
Photographic memory.
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My Book of Poetry
PoetryWelcome to my collection of poems, these are all my own original poems, some written in five minutes; others were work in progress for months. I hope you enjoy their stories within them unfold: the happy, the sad and all the others in between. Feedb...
