Our Yesterday Poem by Silence Dogood

I use to sit alone in my bed.
With pictures of you,
running through my head.
I use to wish on my favourite star.
That someday somehow,
I, d be a rockstar.
I use to look at old photographs.
Comment on the pictures,
and sometimes even laugh.
But times have changed.
and things just arnt the same.
All the good times are gone.
And we forgot our song.
The you and me we were back then.
Little girls and big strong men.
Dissapeared and faded away.
Faded into our yesterday.