Gone But Not Lost
Going to the beach, staring at the sea,
sitting on the shore, thoughts of us three.
My daughter playing on the floor,
reading books to her, asking for more.
Cooking on the grill for me was such a thrill,
all the while the fabric of our lives loosing it's
will.
Words and actions exchanged with regret,
the outcome of pieces in motion with the board set.
Loosing our minds, not having control,
Fronting our pride, digging a deeper hole.
As for me I can never say I'm sorry enough,
Standing by while our love turned to rust.
What we had before is gone but not lost,
Sacrificing all that I am now and forever, for you no
matter what the cost....
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