Up There

There was a time,
When I would pray wishing.
Lost in my imagination of you and me.
All future thoughts revolve around you.
You was the centre of my Galaxy.
Standing there on the pedestal I put you.
High above all excuses.
I never cared for anyone who is not blood, like I do you.
Too important, too pure to be subject to a bad thought.
It was always my fault, all me wrong in my eye.

Then you come down.
Why would you go and do that