The pain reminds me of those nights spent
with eyes wide open as hours went
to the past, where the love we had was once so warm
and not this grey, tumultuous storm.
To a time we spent in an inebriated daze
wrapped in shades of blue and suffocating haze
that lingered long inside lungs and air
and had us think we hadn't a moment to spare
When it came to the spending of precious time
between you and me, as though it were a crime
to ever come between "his" and "her" heart
and keep, even for a second, these two lovers apart.
Yet here we we lay with arms both crossed
and eyes all red and hopes all tossed
into space so cold - an endless void-
that love has gone and faith destroyed
"I.. I do not think we've changed so much.
Forget the comments of such and such.
You know I'd forsake the heavens and God above
if you could simply fall in love
with me again."