helplessnessreveries

As I reminisce the days we've spent I remember how we came to be Sober I am, I think of you Of all the things we went through But now you painted my life a dark shade of gray I'm torn by the scars you made And the words you say The kisses, the hugs Mere memories now Phantasms of my tragic love Meander in my mind somehow You said you've loved me It was all I could see Blinded by the things that we used to be I've never dreamt of you deserting me Through it all I believed That I would be your last love And that your love for me No one could break nor bend Now you've chosen her I do hope you would be happy I hear Philomel si