we would drive and drive
we bathed in the conversation of two
all sadness dissipated into the blue
the moment of the clock spun round
and never a time spent in a frown
the days moved on and so did you
but you forgot me like an old shoe
somehow your mind was somewhere else
you left and I remain with a dead pulse
My dear what is the issue here? It seems that you just lose someone.
Please endure the heartbreak.
Should I say you are after a sweetheart?
However, God is in control.
the issue here is POETRY…nothing more…:) But thank you for your concern…However, do you really think God “controls” anything? I think GOD IS…choices are ours…