A Ride Alone
The view on the drive has lost its meaning...
The tree's look the same but the air has no feeling...
What was once a yellow brick road is now dark and grey...
My mind see's things differently, even if bright sun is the day...
The pathway to fantasy is tainted and has faded far away...
The castle is empty and the princess has disappeared...
This ride was predicted and the loss was all too feared...
Little pieces of my heart now trail and dissolve on the ride...
The memory has faded but still some days, what I miss I can't hide...
Once again on a past relationship....
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2010
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