Memories make a liar of me, <br />their shadowed existence <br />never saw the sun <br />of your smile, <br />never tasted tomorrow <br />on your tongue. <br />Locked in a castle of dreams, <br />guarded by reality, <br />we never had a chance <br />to run away, <br />to find freedom in each other. <br />Fight the dragon, rescue me, <br />stake the heart of memories. <br /> <br />8/2/09<br /><br />Viola Grey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memories-205/
