Like a bitter cup of coffee,

The memories leave an undesirable taste in my mouth.

Heartbreak, lies, pain, mistrust,....

How did our love come to this?

Emotions raging like a roaring fire.

Emotions first of passion but now despair.

My love, my best friend, my soulmate,

Now gone but the emotions rage on.

The thin line crossed and back again.

Hatred, love, friendship, betrayal.

How do you go back?

How do you trust again?

The fire still burns deep in my heart,

While the bitter memories dance in my head.

Finding a middle ground between the two,

Becoming more impossible at each days end.

Feelings of loneliness, moments of depression,

Wondering where my other half has drifted away to.

A fog drifting in day by day,

Further and further into my life.

Where to turn now and what do I do.

No desire to go through another struggle in life.

Longing to turn back the hands of the clock.

To a time in our lives that memories reign sweet.

Remembering the sound of your laugh,

The sigh of your breath,

The beat of your heart,

The feel of your body next to mine.

Anguish in gaining perspective,

Trying to forget,

Wanting to trust,

Yearning just to understand.

Missing the gentle kiss of your lips,

Yearning for the touch of your hand,

Longing for you to be near,

Wanting to be held in your arms again.

Wanting and longing,

Pain and desire,

Embellished memories,

Passion and fire.

Where has my life went....

Where is it going......

The fog roles further in.

ŠThe Runaway Bride

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