Your love was something I thought would never wash away But like a letter written in the cold wet sand You drifted with the crashing waves of the sea To somewhere unknown and so far gone That I just know, you won't ever be coming back There was once a day where I held you high above all else Nothing else existed unless you were a part of it Or, in some conditions, the creator of it You were something to me that I could not, cannot, ever fully explain It's difficult, really, to even explain it to myself But you did exist at one time Though at times, it feels as though I had created you in a dream Or more or less a fairytale Were you a poem I had once written? Or a story I had once read? Oh how I wish you were For it would have been easier on me to let you go at the time At first, you seemed different Unlike all the rest You treated me like your own highly prized queen How could it have been, that right when I needed you, you appeared? Ready and willing to open yourself up And let me in But like the coming winter You grew cold as well Shut yourself apart from the world, as well as from me The fire of our lives was being watered down by your sudden anger and hatred And the winter was the coldest of all others I took it harshly at first The man of my life had turned, walked away Left me there, naked and bare Left to myself and my own brutal awakening Where did it all go wrong? What had I done? Now as the winter turns to spring And all the leaves revive So does my heart And it's will to go on And find love once again.Birth sign: Scorpio
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