Lost Love Poem ~
Shooting Start
by Maria H

Do you know what it feels like to be invisible to you
The one person who must see me true
Like a blind man seeing his first morning sun
I'm supposed to be the star in your sky
I'm supposed to be the spring in your step
I'm supposed to be the sparkle in your eye
I'm supposed to be
I'm supposed to be
I'm supposed to be.. but I'm not
You're not here
My heart lingers
Drifts, eyes on another
Because you're not here
We don't talk
You don't call
And I can let myself fall into old habits
Of daydreams and fairytales and fantasies
and imaginations
You've become a fixture of my imagination
This was real
I remember it like yesterday
We were supposed to be
Supposed to be strong
But we're not
We're not anything


Written by Maria H
copyright ©2009 Maria H