Jul 18, 2006 19:49
Neverending the days seem to be
contentment strangely has appeared
a new lover may have been formed
a past love may soon be forgotten
dreams are the refuge, a place of peace and solitude
waking hours once again bring about bereavement,
yet that face continues to call to me in the night
and feelings long forgotten and out of place return once more
however the betrayal was there
the damage is done
forgive me my Long one, i was blind
so blind