Our love ended
Forever ago
But it keeps re-living
In my mind.
Our love was never really
A real love
But I can't leave it behind.
I can't cast you behind me
Even though I'm aware
That it's time.
I'm aware that that Time has come and gone
And that I am way
Overdue.
And there's a late-fee
To this kind of love
And I'm paying it with
The loss of my heart.
And there was a boundary;
A restricted love,
But we crossed it,
we hacked it and ignored it,
and now I pay
But you don't.
Because you don't care
And I care too much.
The tighter you hold,
The more it falls beneath your grasp,
And out of your reach.
And I screamed
I screamed for it,
But it's gone
And I can't
Bring it back.
Our love
Is an endless love.
It goes on forever
In the most painful way.
A decrescendo of a love
It started out amazing
And ended in almost nothing.
