What would I give
to be back where we once were
I don’t need perfection
I just need your hands
reaching for mine again
just a sense that
maybe I’m still
someone to you
I wish you would.
But you are the one
who is done
and I am the one
who wants you once more

Every time I have a nightmare, you're the reason why.

when everything we touch
either turns to ash
or turns to gold
we must learn
when to hold on
and when to let go

I said:

          Love is without  e g o  . .
   but it comes with  s e l f   r e s p e c t.

And so, I said it.  
Just to defend my ego. .
We are but the same,
So do not weep
Even a single tear,
Or a single sigh
We'll just call it  " q u i t s "

This is not love, indeed.