Memoirs

I can softly remember,
The times we were together.
Laughing, talking, & sitting beside each other.
Hoping that it’ll last forever.

You held my hands,
I held yours.
There was an intimate feeling b/w us.
A sudden caress I felt that bound us.

As you were looking at me,
All I’m thinking was we.
Though, I wonder,
If you’re thinking of she.
Later, I thought, “Then, Let it be.”

When you kissed my cheek,
I thought I was a chick.
Kissed by his lover w/c is not a geek.
And yeah, you made us clique.

I can’t forget when you said “I love you”,
I know & I believe, it’s true.
Later, my shyness grew,
As I was about to say “I love you too”.

And now,
We need to stop.
Even though it’s hard to crop,
The memoirs shouldn’t drop.
Baby, let’s make it to the top.

Written by:
Kisha Elouise B. Manla
April 4, 2008