The Way It Use To Be: Poem by Prince ....

The day that you left is the day that I died
The way I wept, you were all I could confide
You were all that I had wanted to be with
It was no fantasy or fairytale, it was no myth
This was all that I wanted, all that I wanted to be
My eyes started adjusting and got use to what to see
But nothing could be any better than those days
Nobody could amount more to you in any way
You were the best thing that had ever happened to me
When you were by my side I had always felt so free
So now I take the time to thank you for always being there
For everything, but does it still remain, I ask do you still care
Because I still do, I just hope things go back to how it use to be
When time was on our side, you know, when it was you and me