Reality stuck, I finally got it.
God I'll miss her, sweet freedom with each breath.
I had to let her go, my imagination has to become it's own.

The ease of life with each light,
Falling freely into a haze.
Sweet smell, sweet taste.
The craze from my day simply erased.
God I'll miss her.

I have to move on, she brought me down.
Who has the right to judge?
She was my release, my sanity.
I have to let her go, the time has come.

I've lost what I needed, she made it go.
I wanted her and it both.
I'll continue on, she'll always be on my mind.
Maybe we'll meet again, her sweet taste filling my desire.
God I'll miss her.......