Wandering through silence,
I'm guided by your voice,
Leading me nowhere
As if I've a choice.
I'm drawn to your presence,
Your effortless smile,
Your bubbling laughter,
And enchanting guile.
We talk on and on,
Through the dark til dawn's break.
A fairytale so real,
Now so blatantly fake.
I eagerly follow
Your mellifluous lies
Of halcyon days,
A promising guise.
Now, though you're gone,
And you've drawn the line.
I still feel your hand
Entwined with mine.
I still hear your whisper,
See your goofy expressions.
My heart's still in your hands,
Such a foolish confession.
Because, don't you see?
I would say, "I love you",
If you hadn't turned
And gone to someone new.