Please tell me this all is a dream.
Please tell me it's not what it seems.
For my heart cannot handle the truth.
That today I have truly lost you.
Two and a half years you said you loved me.
Two and a half years I was your queen.
You said "forever" our love would last.
Now "forever" is all in the past.
(It would be great if I could get some input on this poem... good or bad... thanks)