Memoir of love
August 14, 2006
This is the story of you and me
A story which will never be told
A story which will from here on exist but in our hearts
Was the rain which washed away all your sorrows and sins,
Was the blood that carried love through your veins,
Was your guardian angel but you broke my wings,
Was truly yours… to touch and feel,
Gave you all I had but you never noticed its depth,
Loved you but you never believed in its purity,
Cleared the dust from my eyes and made me see life in all its colours
Nourished and watered my heart and only you,
Were the sky I looked up towards whenever I needed to find strength
Sang a beautiful song to me which will never stop playing in my mind
Spoke to me of an odyssey of discovery and companionship
Promised to stay by my side forever and offer me your hands
Where are you?
Where am I?
So close yet a world apart
Only the seeds of our memories exist
What has my heart realized?
The ink on the writing of our love story will dry here because my lonely and scarred heart has been cursed to forever remain alone...