As I slowly fade to black I turn back and reminisce
About all the good things we shared and what I will miss
We were picture perfect like a motion picture
It was like a dream every time I was with ya
I want to turn back and recapture the flame
But it’s too late now because the fade to black came.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
don't know why but it made me laugh it was really cool