That look, that smile <br />How can I hide? <br />Sometimes it just makes me want to cry. <br /> <br />It is the past that makes me like him <br />But it is the present that makes afraid <br />I just get so scared of what I might say. <br /> <br />In the future <br />I'll try to forget <br />But I'll still wonder <br />Does he remember yet? <br /> <br />Oh how I recall those days <br />Of how we laughed and joked around <br />Almost every day <br />And then I smile and think <br />How we were such good friends <br />And then all of a sudden that story ends. <br /> <br />' Do not live in the past ' as the saying is <br />' For it is not your future, <br /> But only just a meer memory ' <br /> <br />It is this phrase <br />that i repeat in my head <br />But it is those memories <br />That will never end.<br /><br />Louise Batt<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/about-a-boy-4/
