Someone once said <br />time heals all pain <br />but what can it do <br />when you're dying in vane? <br /> <br />It may dry a tear <br />but it cant make you see <br />erase whats been done <br />bring you back to me <br /> <br />My cold empty bed <br />it dont put you there, <br />let me kiss your lips, <br />run fingers through your hair. <br /> <br />It don't close the distance <br />of twelve hundred miles, <br />put me in your heart, <br />let me have your smiles. <br /> <br />It dont take new pictures <br />of us at our best. <br />All that its doing <br />is laying our love to rest.<br /><br />alan ellis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/time-my-enemy/
