The Goodbye

You were mine And I loved you, As you deserved to be loved, There was this charisma about you, That inspired more than love. I never told you this, For fear that you would laugh And leave me standing there Like a passenger without a fare, Who had missed the bus. You never did feel the same way, So we drifted far apart Where the land is dry, And the sea is grey, And Solitude paves the way To all of Misery's Start. Goodbye, my one and only, My forever Love. A drift, the nigh grows Cold and lonely, now The pain is just too much....