Lost love, Wounded dove, Sent from above,
Shot with my own thoughts and what-not's,
To hurt to fly and only wishing for her love to die,
But true love dosen't end or even bend,
It's eternal, longer than any written journal,
So in time her wounds will heal,
but this love for me she will always feel.
This is about me. Its true that we lost our relationship but our love for one another still holds strong to this day. We created a bond that will never go away.