There was a time I knew you like there hadn't been a day in my life that I didn't know you and never thought love would pass away But this morning when I opened my eyes I questioned whether that life was dreamed I see you at work and we say "Good Morning", not even friends as it once seemed. I know that we existed once by a photograph of you and me and I must have loved you hard to be able to write all that poetry... They say, time heals all wounds experience warns of hidden dangers fences make good neighbors and walls between friends make strangers I suppose afterall we chose the wall. |