Back when I was with you, skies were colourfully radiant, beautifully painted in blue.

I miss the days when I used to talk with you, hours upon hours on end filling my Life with each tone of the hue.

Oh how beautiful you were back then, when you called my name putting back your golden hair behind your ears, and we’d laugh together again and again smiling while thinking this moment would last us for years.

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Oh how I miss you my love, Earnestly longing for your favour, while you spread your white wings and fly away like a dove.

Memories of the past that much I know, holding back my feelings of longing as time flows by us and we grow.

It was my mistake I understand, I thought I could take on the world with you while having your hands in my hand.

While I miss you I know, that now you have forgotten all about me, and to your future you’ve flown, beyond the scarlet seas to a bright tomorrow without me.

And now my skies are grey, devoid of all hue, lonely and slowly facing it’s own decay, as my life is void of colour without you.