Unlaced shoes

Shoes that are unlaced 

Won't leave a trace 

For they are to lose to leave a print 

Oh how I wish you would have remembered this 

When it was my life that you stepped in

For my heart still has the print, the scar 

You are the rusty chain that hangs and swings 

Leaving behind a painful bang 

But if you had wore lose shoes 

I doubt that my heart would still remember you

©Adrian Ware