By garbare@webtv.net
Date: 23 October 1998
My Memories of You
I remember our first date
New Years Eve
The perfect day to start my life with someone
You still had the Christmas tree up
We watched movies and talked
well into the new year
not even knowing that 12 midnight had come n gone
We were caught up in each other
Then the night came to an end
a nice kiss goodnight
and hopeing I would see you again
I waited a couple of days to call you
Didn't want you to think
I was desperate or something
and you were worried
that I wouldn't call back
We would talk on the phone for hours
I've never talked to a woman
that long on the phone before
But the sound of your voice
the many things we had to say to each other
kept us on the line
When we were together
we would talk and laugh
I would hold you in my arms
and we would kiss for hours and hours
I loved kissing you
our bodies connected as one
It may have not been the perfect relationship
You see my kid
a mixed up kid
would soon tear us apart
But don't blame him
Its me at fault here
I didn't take control of things here
I tried and tried
but who would know
that it wasn't going to work out
That you and me would be far apart
yet so close
I still think of you
more now than ever
I guess because I don't have you
to hold anymore
Before I go to sleep, in my car
I want to see you
to hold you in my arms
so tight and never letting go
To kiss you soft tender lips
just one more time
But that wouldn't work
I couldn't let go
just like now
I can't let go
I thought we would grow old together
You with your walker me with my cane
the spark still there
our love for each other
Enjoying our grandchildren
spoiling them and sending them home
You still saying "I don't know" and
me saying "dang"
We had some really great times together
but thats come to an end
I do hope we'll always be friends
But I shouldn't really love a friend
like I do you
As you can tell
I really do miss you
I love you so much
its hard to let go
I have never felt this way about a woman before
so please be paient with me
If I only knew that last Sunday night
would be the last time
I would hold you
and kiss you
well, we would still be locked together as one right now
I know now what I have lost
The love of my life
Love,
Gary
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