and there you are walking into another lost dream your whispers and gentle smile touching the memoriesΒ Β I hold dear
like the dream our time was brief you turn and walk away as you did 40 years ago you wanted more from me another day another week and perhaps I would have realized that I truly loved you but we know how cruel time can be and I let you go
I awaken to your image fading quickly and I decide to find you maybe to ask forgiveness maybe to beg
but I am too late and you have left me only to be found in my dreams in my sorrow
We make decisions in our lives that may seem of little importance at the time, only to realize the immensity later. like the song...I let her go... I looked for her again recently, only to find she had passed away in 2009. A punch to the soul that I will never fully recover.