It could be that I need more Vitamin D
Or it could be that I still need to be free of
That place which lures and entices me and
Is filled with haunting memories of times
That we shared heated moments and burning tears
Sometimes it’s as simple as this I fear, but I find my self unwilling
Unwilling to make a complete break with the past, because there are things
There that I still hold dear. It’s not all meant to be cast away. Some things
Are meant to be kept forever in the special place of the heart where no one else sees
No one can see the riches of heart memories, because they’re often for our eyes alone.
I Write 