Our Love...

I wish I could bring back

Those beautiful moments we shared,

Those times we spent at the beach,

Those times we held hands in the starry night,

The nights where I held you close in my arms,

Keeping you safe from the cold,

And you hear my heart beat inside,

Those were some precious moments of our love

That I still cherish,

Those were the times I never wanted to end,

But life had its own way of saying that

Things were about to change,

You had gone living me alone,

While I wished it was a dream

And the reality wasn't the same,

It's been years now,

But it still takes time,

I wish I could change the way

How life shows me to,

The way the others did,

The way they say I was supposed to,

But if forgetting you

Was the solution to all,

Then why did I even call it

Our love?

Why would I still have

Your picture in my wallet?

Why would I remember your essence?

Why would I still talk to you every night?

It's our love that I have left of you

And nothing else to survive with,

People don't understand my pain anymore

And tell me to move on with it,

But I do want to ask them all a question,

Is it not love where you give your all to someone?

Is it not love where you still remember them

In your prayers in each day of your life?

If it isn't love that makes you care

For them more than yourself,

Then what is it?