It's been awhile since I've written anything, but it requested that I pick up the pen again. *winks at JC*. Thanks for getting me back into a creative mode again.

A memory that won't erase
My thoughts they turn to you
So much shared together
I could not sort lies from truth

A feeling that you're with me
Yet, so very far away
But I was never real to you,
Just a game you chose to play.

How do I wipe these thoughts
That haunt me constantly..
I played with fire, a real slow burn
Why did I not see?

Blinded by your feelings
Of what I thought was real.
I've forgotten what trust is,
And lost my sense of feel.

I still miss you, baby
Just afraid to let it show.
If you reading this, you know it's yours
Please hold on and don't let go.