Heartbroken

Pictures
2004-03-24 - 6:49 a.m.

I rumaged through old pictures today

for a life I have not forgotten

memories that will never fade

like a blanket of well spun cotton

Everyday an adventure with you

I never wanted to close my eyes

Tangible or intangible, I felt this love would never die

Only here sits my lonely heart, forever it will cry,

For when I visit our secret life,

I feel as if I want to die.

Love that was once shared,

Now we pretend as if we both cared

Barely giving each other a glance to share

We turn our heads and walk on by.

The only sound emitting from my cold heart, a sigh.