Walked away

I fell for him, fell real far,
But he went away,
drove off in his car.

I dream of him,
only sometimes tho,
wishing that he didnt have to go

The path to his heart,
forever torn apart,
still wanting a saver of any kind.

It makes me wonder,
if his heart will ever heal,
or if he will always slowly steal.

Sweet thoughts away
and feelings too,
untill the sight of morning due.

He took my words,
and took my time,
he took away, all that was mine.

Then he kept walking on,
down the path,
untill what became the show of dawn.