Days left

How many days left?

how many served, till you come home to me with open arms.

How many hours till my heart

opens to you?

Hours till our lips can meet once again

or feel the tears of

rejection if you never appear.

The Dear John, letter

burns a whole in my mail box,

with the words

"I love you but we can never be"

But your heart still belongs to me.

Remember?

Remember those August nights?

Where our love came to be

and our hearts formed as one.

As if we were one person

alone in the universe.

My world is empty without you here..

Now that you're gone

I wish i had a chance to tell you goodbye before they laid you to rest.

But my heart still flies with you like a dove on the wind

Sometimes beautiful things die.