Like tiny eyes,
on my window, watching me, knowing it,
raindrops, circles, colours,
the world is colourful but not mine. And the sadness,
I have felt, few have,
For i remain ever sorry that I lost you and ever melancholy.
Can we ever, regain, the same times we had, the same memories we shared…….
and the same love we had.
An apology, a clean breast, and always helping,
is not that enough???
I am sorry and I love you.