One I've lost, Yet never once forgotten.
Was forlorn, but never one for sorrow.
One love's past still looks toward tomorrow.
Because the hopeful never like to wallow;
On the thing that's hardest of all to swallow-
Chances past, but loves time was borrowed!
Claimed it back the harshest way it knows,
Stolen away from underneath your nose.
No difference made by all the tears that flowed.
Lingering thoughts allows pain to grow,
Just try to keep composure; don't allow to show,
The way you feel inside, now only time will tell
If your heart and soul can break through the spell.
A new life to lead, but ones mind will dwell,
Any small thing, just like her perfume smell,
Reminds you what you had, returns your mind to hell.
From the moment you met you knew from that day,
When you were lost, you knew she'd light the way.
Even feeling depressed she knew what to say.
Letting her leave, doing nothing, what a mistake!
Now that she's gone; all days turn to grey.
Wanting her back, you've wanted nothing more,
Found and lost the greatest love of all.
Wanting to ring her, yet every time you call,
Getting halfway, and then you start to stall.
Questions arise - depression starts to fall,
Is she over me now, moved on after all?
Ways have parted, but love remains till death,
You have a place in my thoughts until my final breath.
You were my lover, my sister, and my friend the best.
I got to know you, and for that I am blessed!
Can I now truly put all these feelings to rest?
