Half of my life was spent with you
Thought there was so much more to do
Truth is that it isn’t there
Perhaps it can’t be seen
Maybe I no longer see it
Caring about you will always be there
Too many other soldiers in this Army
Your essence is somewhat gone
Your star doesn’t shine like it used to do
Perhaps it is time to say Goodbye
Make room for the others
Time to go

C@rainbowchaser2018