I Express My Feelings Through Writing

where’s that box of old photographs
I know I have it here somewhere
I got to find it, I got to, I got to
there amid the clutter
there it is, just let me move
all this other junk

I remember when we walked
hand in hand in the moon’s light
and we kissed down
by the waters edge
she was so pretty
and the moonlight reflected
in her eyes wet with tears
as she couldn’t believe
she was actually here

I remember her exact words
as she whispered them soft and low
that she was just so happy
that she was with me...
(and that was many long years ago)

so many memories
all the times we laughed
until our sides hurt
and then we cried tears of joy
cause we found each other
oh how I remember, I remember!

where is her number, I had it
we kinda just fell out of sorts
life is like that. it ebbs and flows
and sometimes it just kinda goes...

I found it, I did, on a paper
in my wallet I put it there
so I wouldn’t forget
I hope she’s home now

hi baby, yeah it’s me
yeah it’s been a long long time
and I thought maybe
you would. that’s great
baby, are you crying
yeah I remember like the first time...