The blonde hair you used to stroke.
The blues eyes you would gaze into with love and admiration.
The body you used to hold everyday and night.
The back of my hand to seal the words “I love you!”
Will you remember the way
you knew you could make
me feel. … I will.

The words to a country love song playing softly on the radio, singing out the words phraising our love into beautiful sentences.
You would sing to me as we rode down the highway to our home.
The homes we lived in, the love that was shared there.
To the homes that were loved and lost, to the treasured music that used to play soft or loud.
But, it is all gone now, somehow.

Will you remember all
those thaings that at
one time belonged to me.
… I will.

Curly blonde hair, big blue eyes.
Red hair and green eyes and an angel’s sweet smile behind bright blue eyes.
All of these belong to three precious things.

Will you remember
Lacey, Mason and Cody
My three little human beings.

All the patience and understanding that one could give.
I tried for you.
I cried for you.
I prayed for you.
Most of all, I stayed with you !

Will you remember
all the bad times we had together
and all things I done to try to
make it better. … I will.

All the times you could have said Thank you and didn’t.
The many ways you could have shown apprecation, you didn’t.
I guess it’s so easy for you to forget.
The money spent on whatever you wanted.
The money you took from me and my son and I didn’t know where the next would come from.

Will you remember
Oh! You might.
Only if your heart tells you
that the way you done us
wasn’t right. … I will.

I will remember whether you do or not, for I am the one who lost when I took my chances on you and believed your love to be true.
One thing I know you’ll remember too, is how well you can play someone for a fool.

With me you had the chance to be you.
Maybe, you could have found someone in you that you’ve never knew.
Now, you are back to what you knew before, I hope she comes to her senses and kicks your lying ass out the door!

Nobody ever caused you to lose a thing.
Though it was you who caused a few, to lose all they ever knew.

Remember this my dear, for all that you do in life, whether it be good or bad it always comes back.
So, for all the pain and agony you caused so many to feel.

Maybe,
Someday,
Somewhere,
Someone.
Will make you remember, how you used to make us feel.