My Lover And I Poem by patrick o'shaughnessy

one of those days
again with that time
of strange assurance
and dramatic rhyme

a day filled grey
with clouds and stars
im thinking of you
cause you always feel far

the memories still lapse
inside of my mind
just voices and pictures
of love that wont die

cause you were my shining star
my lover in the cold
a cold December morn
and my story i never told

just because you didnt see
the tears roll down my face
doesnt mean im not hear
finding steps i cant retrace

so let me go, breath me out
tell me it'll die
cause i cant stand to watch it burn
my lover and i