Gone with the wind... My love my love
Inner tornado's uproot my beating heart
Casting it aside into loneliness
Feelings carving the painful lost memories
Within my soul,
I thought I had it all, love togetherness happiness
Now all gone as in a Meteors trail of dust
My unconscious conscious new
But would never whisper to me
Or converse with me frightened to spoil my comfort zone
The late nights out with her “Friends”
The weekend away with her old school “Friends”
You unconscious conscious liar, lying to my brain
“Isn't it nice having old friends”
A fool in a fool's paradise is I my love
All I have left now is a letter simply saying... 'Goodbye'