your life

Copyright © April 6, 2005 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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I remember when,
you found the time

to love me,
hold me,
let me know,

just what I meant
to you.

The times have become,
so less and less,
and yes and yes,

I wonder what,
I mean to you.

Don't you love
me any more?

Won't you open up
your door,

and let me back in,
to your heart,
your soul,
your life?