Miss

I miss you... Like a flower needs water, I failed to love and to honor. To hold you close in times of despair, Has our love for each other really gone beyond repair? Our blind hopes for a better life are deceiving, One can only do what their best at revealing. A side of ourselves we fight everyday, Hoping, hoping that it will just go away. Living with memories of the past, there is no future, A heart once made of gold will turn into pewter. My as time grows my love grows as well, I can only hope that we can end this kind of hell. I miss you..