Weeping at the times gone by...
Wishing it all had never happened,
Living out the memory of the love that died.
She does not know what to say
Of the pain, the remorse, she feels today.
She does not know where to ever start,
While her fragile heart is tearing apart.
It feels as if her life was snatched away,
Everything she had, all scuttled.
Love was once there & now gone.
Like a wounding but nimble song.
A song she desired would last,
If only so much had never happened this fast.
In the blink of an eye,
Now, all by herself, left alone to cry.
If only prayers would ever be answered,
If only she would never see him around.
Never did she think something so perfect,
Would pull her high up & bring her down.
She shuts her eyes real tight at night,
& hopes to turn back time,
But how should the pitiable fool know?
Alone we come & alone we go???
Her heart, an open sore.
Her mind, a shut door.
Frozen she lies on the isolated shore.
Clasping a red scarf that her Lover once wore.
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