Now we are only Strangers with memories, but for me it was so real

A distance sweet daydream
That's how it feels

I can't quite describe the emptiness ,the longing inside

The person I found within me retreated, wishing only to hide

The muse I had found and held so dear, no longer wants me near.

I can not even speak when in her presence , nothing I do seems right ,lost like innocence on a warm summer night .

She Slip from my fingers before I knew her touch , gone now is the women who brought me so much.