If I had but one original thought to say guess I'd be, I love you in everyway but I was chasing the shadows of love today each one getting longer,in the dusk of day
nightfalls, I am thrown into this abyss wanting the new, remembering what I miss all that came before me, seems like a myth discard them to my empty hearts pit
my memories invade my pathetic senses as if your that historical artifact, to be found If I can dig deep, sweep away the timeless dirt wash it till its anew, display it once again perhaps, this time, it can withstand another jouney with me