Speaking to me-
Holding me tightly
Nicely inviting me to remember the nights
we were so close.
Now she's leaving for good, and I knew this day would come-
Believe me if you should
I wouldn't stop her if I could.
No matter what you think,
I do Love her, that you should know
But sometimes .... you got to let love go.
Dream Girl Gone...
Poem By: Nicholas "Redd" Scott Sr. 2011
