Memory
You sent me away, why can't you see
You've only left me with a memory
Of how great things used to be
I wonder are you fine without me?
Do you still have a smile that makes his day?
Do you make his day when you smile that way?
Does your laugh make his heart skip a beat?
And make his whole being flush from the heat?
I can't believe he could love you more than I
You were my world, my sun, and my sky
For three decades now I've wondered why
You said no, and made me say goodbye
Jim 1990
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