The Endless Path (Part I)
So hard it has become now,
since we created our separate ways.
A vagabond to society, I have become.
Wandering aimlessly into the world,
blinded by the past spent with you.
Every night, much of the same,
dreams of us together, yet again.
Waking up in a cold sweat and tears,
Get myself together, back on track.
Where do I go from here I ask,
Unsure, unfulfilled, and lost.
I pray you are only happy,
as you are finding your own way.
I am sure by now you have forgotten,
about the love we used to share.
Better off without each other,
how much truth is behind that?
While making my way down the path,
drunk and alone, in the largest of towns,
I passed a girl in the crowd, so innocent.
My eyes met with hers, for only a second,
then my thoughts went straight to you.
So hard for me to comprehend,
I fall apart in sweet anguish.
I am drained of energy, life and hope,
following where my instinct shall guide.
Looking each day for my new home,
somewhere far along this endless path...

Comments:
 
frederic   frederic wrote
on 7/15/2009 7:32:41 PM
You express the heartache of lost love very well. You have to find a new love in order to forget--along the endless path.

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