memories ,light the corners of my mind,misty water color memories,of the way we were,scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind,smiles we gave to one another,fore the way we were~
Like the shifting sands of politics, our marriage after a whirlwind romance ended up unhappily ever after. The time we had was forgotten and the way we were was forgiven. Notwithstanding sugar pills and sleeping pills, without you I felt insecure. Would you, bethought I, make a mental note of those spats and harangues were you over the hill.