A long time ago love once existed. It seems that those days have passed. Or is this still hope. I will my cup with brandy to try to remember, or do I drink to forget. Once she was so beautiful like a woman from my dreams. It seems dreams have turned to nightmares, as ones not so beautiful attempt to steal my soul. Still piano melodies full of emotions play at I gaze at the moon light. Such a wonderful moon glowing Eternally in the sky.
But yes I once dreamed of and felt love. It seems like such a lost dream now. Will I ever find or feel it again? All questions I wish I could answer. But it seems I slip deep into darkness. Or is it mere sadness. I try to find the path back to the Eternal Love and joy I once felt. Passion as magical love. Where did it flow to? I must know. But yet I know not even the Ouija can answer this one. So I look through the endless sea of love pages written by lost souls.
You will know my real essence or my darkest secrets. You only see the surface. But my story is a dark one. If you knew my real essence perhaps you would not seek me out. But it was my destiny to write my legacy of darkness before time ran out.
Try to find what you searching for? in the deepest depths of your soul. I remember when love once existed.... but now I drink to forget.
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