life goes on
and the world keeps turning
but for my lost freind
my heart's still yearning
if i only i could bring you back
if only i could feel you again
i will never know what it could have been
this pain that i can't see
this emptiness devours me
the warmth within me
turned to cold
feelings of yesterday
now seem so old
yanked from my life
a cruel twist of fate
that game we all play
but we all still hate
life goes on
and the world still turns
now an icy cave remains
where a bright fire once burned...
the hurt teaches,
the cold, it breaches
my empty chest...
teaching life's lessons
the way you learn best
hmmm... I like this. I think this is one of your best poems yet. Keep up the good work danny boy.
Imaginary Friend