Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Alone ...

Purity once had a name, And beauty once had a face.
Life once had a meaning, And once I was safe.

Once there was freedom, And once I could laugh.
Happiness once was alive, And once I had another half.

Once I shared her love, Once I was by her side,
Once I felt I fitted, So quickly that died.

Her grace so great, Her beauty so vast,
All I ever wanted, Was for it to last.

Fate maybe had another plan, But it all fell apart.
Now it's all died away, Happiness, joy, love; all memories.

Now I walk alone in this dark, dark world, With no light to guide my way.