In a Box Marked Twenty Years

How do I do it?

Walk you to the door

Saying goodbye forever

Ner see you anymore.
The bond that once was tight

Has been broken by deceit 

The words we used to share

Now shredded and badly beat. 
Memories mixed with good and bad

Smiles intertwined with tears

I must bury what once was alive

In a box marked 20 years.
Written by my feelings, 

Terry Shepherd