This is about when I proposed to my girlfriend at the time and disaster strikes |
I wrote this just to clear my mind of the pain. The dreadful night's memory never wane Dreams of what once was and what never will be again Fault as promised is not lain What went wrong? Two years of pure love was to pinnacle that night Gold and Diamond sparkling under the fire light Newly written music just for this eve' plays Enchantently over the sound of the fire Drinks are finished and time is right Eager to ask the perfect question of true love that night I lower to my knees and smile at her Sensing this is perfect I begin my speech Smiles and then tears flow From this the hardest two letter word I know A run to the bedroom and sobbing is heard I leave the token of love on the table and depart Two moons have passed Heart is still broke Not a word has spoken and did not want to provoke My heart and soul for two perfect years Has become a stranger that I care not to know Answers are few and rumours are many Rushed into it maybe but then again we are twenty Fault is not hers but give an explaination Resolution is close if details are reveled Darkness sets with the fog of doubt Need to move on she needs to go without Simplistic rant to clear my mind This prose is used just for that http://patdusome.no-ip.org/ (Created in Ajax ON on October 11 2002) |