Monday 2 January 2012

Eternity.

I still have my ring,
All wrapped up in tissue,
Safe in it's box.
It may not be a diamond,
But it really did represent eternity to me,
And I'm so sorry for lettting that go
I just couldn't let us be so,
Couldn't hide from the reality
Of our lives
I couldn't take the lies.
It had to be so black and white,
I wish we could've had more colour
In our lives,
Maybe sometime we can,
I don't know if you're still thinking of us,
But I know I am
Still thinking of that ring,
Those magic times,
Those times really lit up my life.

-1st January 2012

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