Picking up where we left off
Many years ago,
I thought that it could work again,
Of course I didn’t know,
How much you really cared for me;
I wondered what it meant;
My heart ached at the sight of you;
if not broke, it was bent.
Now I’ve come to realize
Too much has come and gone
picking up is hard to do;
I have to move along.
Picking up where we left off
Seemed right for just a while
But what made it break apart back then,
is breaking me right now.
Sandra Lee Smith
Originally posted June 14, 2009
Updated August 5 2018
