My life began when I met you,
It was my heart you set free.
Each day was now bright, anew,
My eyes could now see.
We've parted now, it's true.
The hurt, though deep, does fade.
Missing you is all I have left to do,
No longer my love, just my charade.
09/22/2004
Posted on 01/08/2008Copyright © 2025 Joe Cramer