Time Lost

Wall to wall shadows, but no one hears my screams. The world fades to black, a mist fills the air. My pain slowly retreats into the depths of who I used to be. Surrounded by the past, trying to move through the fog, my priorities lay in a haze around me. What is there left for me now? He who evades my space He who loved me unconditionally He who showed me pure ecstacy. I who pushed and pushed I who loves unconditionally I who showed him how wrong I could be. Yet the clock slowly tics on, and my beating heart has died; Then revived by my will to go on, to stop the tears. To love no matter how much has changed or how much I hurt, or still hurt for the time that is lost!