1645 HRS JUNE 7TH 2207

Now that we're gone

our separate ways,

its been 3 months

I remember

when you walked out

of our door

one last time.

We now walk

our different lives

as we erased

the last four years.

Our time has

come and gone,

our story has ended.

We cannot turn back

the pages

of our book,

we cannot turn back

the hands

of our time

together.

The times we laughed

the times we cried

are no more

than painless scars

we carry

in our hearts.

The only thing

that is left of us,

painless scars.

The things

we've done together,

the places

we went.

We cannot relive

the days of our lives.

No more than just

useless memories.,

holding me back

from moving on.

We were wrong

from the very start,

I was too stubborn

to concede that.

We were just not meant

to be.

Happy as we once were.

Maybe its just

the time that was wrong.

Maybe in another life

another time,

when I can dress

you in diamonds

and bathe you

in perfumes.

Now all I do,

is miss you

and the way

we used to be.

Maybe some day

on a quiet moment,

you'd see me again

in the peace

of your mind,

and wonder

what could have been

if you were here instead.