Love or me?

I see tears that flow down the window pane that once marked the trails of our passion,
I see a cigarette at the tip of my lips that once held tight your wet kiss,
I see the lightening in the sky that once danced at your signal,today,forgets to remember your name,
I see these smiles that die before they reach my eyes,for alas you had gone by,
More void to fill the void that you had left is all I see, Oh lord was that love...or was that just ME?


From a forgotten diary.For someone who derives her enerygy from her pain.You inspired me !