Forgotten are the dreams
Of the days we have lived
Before.
Dying like last week's roses.
We have become cooler now
Leaving behind happy
Moments
For a taste of a bitter future
Unwanted.
Time was the thing you spoke of
Your ruby lips parting to reveal
All I do not know.
Forever my friend
You were my teacher
I idealized you into
this great thing.
You were a god.
You brought me flowers and
Sunshine.
All the impossible things.
I would lean on you
Like a tower
High rising above me.
You promised me green roses
And a pink horse.
I forgot to ask for the
Truth.
So I received lies.
My prince has fallen
His crown in the dust
His eyes broken.
Where does lost love go?
Into memories.
Packed away like old clothes
We have outgrown.
But still we remember.
They are never truly
Forgotten.
Only misplaced.