Gone is my passion to love so i thought,
Gone are those overwhelming times we have fought,
Things of the past not of the future well part of my future your not!
Times are changing just like you,
The Days grow older, as i do,
We are apart and continue to be,
until you stop disappearing and see,
my soul will always linger here, but my soul has drifted away,
from the shear shredding pain you gave me every second of every day.
I thought would feel your love forever but what i thought I felt was never.
One day you will only be of my imagination, a Fake thought that seems to exist in my head
A nightmare i fight as i lie in bed,
A memory that fades just like the rest not one that ever seems to be the best!
