Sentimental fragments
Scattered
Throughout time
Dreaming scenes
In pieces
Of the day you once were mine
Memories like trinkets
Held in my heart's store
Can't comprehend
What happened?
You're gone
We're us no more
Days roll on unyeilding
Thoughts torment my mind
My world was once
So colorful
But now
It's like I'm blind
I pray that things get better
That maybe I'll forget
Those days we were
Together
I'll think on
Without regret
(C) copyright Kirk Thomas 2011.
Well expressed of one's sadness...the flow of your words are very nicely organized!....and yes, those days.....And I'll pray for you that things will get better!!!..