In the mists of time, I have missed you,
and I can never forget you,
because you meant everything to me,
and now missing you, is but a painful memory,
and in the time since time has eroded,
my feelings leaving me questioning,
what the reality was really,
and life after seems so different to me,
and what once was of value to me,
it holds no value anymore,
yet I am free, although I do not want to be,
because your betrayal brought me low,
and you left me stranded, and undecided about the future,
and not knowing which way to go,
and you left me questioning my sanity,
because I loved you with all my heart,
but you stabbed me countless times with verbal daggers,
that you had fashioned so sharp,
and you cared not about me, it is such a torturous misery,
for with such passion your words they tore me apart,
and you gradually fell into the embrace of someone else,
leaving me with nothing more than memories,
of how things used to be when we were in love,
and though time is a healer, I still have not healed,
and now, all I remember is the pain and the suffering,
and how I suffer in my heart and my mind,
and how shattered are the pieces of my broken heart,
as I sit alone in the sadness of the times.