as if it will never heal,
You went to the extreme,
when you shattered my every dream.
Thoughts of you,
just make me blue,
For I am left here to cope,
without any hope,
Of such a tender caress,
as only you can profess.
I will forever long,
to be in those sweet arms
Where I belong,
but my broken heart
will not let me forget,
That for now we must be apart
and it hurts more than a little bit.
Your love was the soul
that made me whole,
Now I only cry,
to forget you I can only try.
My heart is now
just a cloud of dust,
letting go of you is a must.
My one true love,
you have surely flown away
just like a dove.
poem by : Sandee Foxten
