Memories, they come to me
Like reflections in a flowing river
Like the sparkles I once saw within your eyes
The light is gone, it's fading fast
Do you love me, dearest one?
Because I never went away
Do you see me, my love?
Because I feel as if you're looking through me
Was all we went through just some illusion
Of warm-hearted, laughter-filled days?
These memories I grasp at
But still they get away
I feel like I'm falling down again
And you aren't there to help me up
I am a broken-winged dove
That can no longer fly
Still I love you and I wish you'd see
You mean the world to me
- Title: Reflections
- Artist: sins of the living
- Description: This was written for my best friend.
- Date: 07/27/2009
- Tags: reflections