I remember that pretty little face
the way it made my soul smile
the way it filled me with pure joy
how it made my life worthwhile
I still see that pretty little face
in my dreams, thoughts, and prayers
haunted because I cannot touch
searing my life in nightmares
I can't forget that pretty little face
the eyes when I closed the door
opening a world of agony
unable to heal this open sore
I lost that pretty little face of yours
thought one day I could forgive
forgive myself for not holding tighter
now I don't know how I can live
I will never hold that pretty little face again
the delicate one I squandered
a lonely life I am in for
a life full of helpless wander
11/6/13
