I don't know what, I once shared.
I don't know, if I really shared, at all.
I don't even know, who I once was.
I've used up, all, of my dreams.
I have, no more, tomorrows......
My life is full, of ..... dead yesterdays.
My heart, is filled, with .....sorrow.
I'll smile no more,
I'll not laugh
encore.
Giajl © Jim Love
Sad, simply sad.
Sad, simply sad.