Posted:Wed Jun 11, 2008 11:30 AM CST
what is left of me
Seeing life through tainted Glass
making everything gray
Alone, in life, anew to start
searching for a way
keep waiting for you to come
Yet I know it won't be you;
I try to fill my life with busyness
Yet all I do is think of you.
What became of us
And all our dreams and plans;
How could you turn and walk away
As I watched our castles turn to sand?
Do you never even miss me
Don't you long to caress my face;
How could you forget so easily
And You I can't erase?
I want to be in your arms again
To see the laughter in your eyes;
But I guess the joke's on me
But life goes on no matter what
That fact I cannot quell
Memories ne'er to be forgot
Within my heart they dwell