Dreaming of a time that I can't remember,
but can still feel burning through my veins.
I have erased you from my memories,
but you remain in the crevices of my heart.
The time has gone
Life has silenced my whispered wishes
And the time has come
To turn the lessons into scars
To forgive you
Forgive me
And forget us.
There was a time...
A Vincent Van Gogh time
When you knew about my dreams
And you looked at me like I was yours.
But just like any artists their time came
And it is passed
So did we…
















