All that you were, was not all you could’ve been


Broken memory that will not mend,


The scene is now over and on the stage it's dim,


In a box, for you, my heart I'll send.





Think not of what can't be redone.


The sun sets and rises periodically.


But your heart I still wish I had won.


The past points and laughs as I frown idiotically.





The sun continues to shine and do its duty


Shine along too with same intentions in mind,


No distractions by the thought of your beauty,


Reality just doesn't allow anytime.





And reality is mistaken with unbelievable dreams,


And the clouds they sleep on thy head


And there is nothing to create that needed seam,


By the words that haven't been said.