as the days pass <br />and the time flies <br />minutes have turned <br />into hours <br />and hours into days <br /> <br />the feelings are still there <br />but I have to dig deeper <br />to find them <br /> <br />I don’t cry as much <br />but the loss has settled inside. <br />it moved from my mind <br />into my heart <br />and has made a home in my bones. <br /> <br />I don’t talk about you anymore <br />but I dream of you each night <br />and have to remind myself <br />every morning <br />to forget you. <br /> <br />the feelings are still as strong <br />but I have to think harder <br />to remember <br /> <br />as the days pass <br />and the time flies <br />minutes have turned <br />into hours <br />and hours into days. <br /> <br />1-06-07 <br />the day my true love was supposed to come home to me but didn't and won't. <br /> <br />by shannon flanders<br /><br />shannon wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/as-the-days-pass-and-the-time-flies/
