Thinking Back

By: Dayna Nicole Schoenherr

I think back to the last month we spent together.
The way you kissed me,
The way you held me,
The way you told me that you loved me,
And wanted to spend the rest of your life with me.

Now, I want it to be a waste of thought...
But the memories of what we had won't vanish away,
Like the way you vanished out of my life.