Late Night Memories


Late night..
When the memories flow..
I remember how my heart use to go..
Feelings of intense passion and love..
Thinking it was a gift from above..

Telling you my deep dark secrets..Somehow..
Knowing you would keep it..
Sharing my fears and insecurities..
I wanted you to know what your love was doing to me..
Sharing my feelings of being lonely and lost..

Trying to keep your love at any cost..But..
Your love slipped through the cracks..And somehow..
I knew that your love wasn't coming back..
So.. late nights.. When the memories flow..
I think of a love I use to know..

Feelings of both love and lust..
Remembering when you and I use to be an US..
And yeah.. I wanted to keep your love at any cost..
But I found out..
your love was the reason I was feeling lonely and lost

--Jentrice Driver ❤️❤️

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