Memoirs Of A Crying Darling

A Lapsed Dream

and I'll admit,

fitfully I still

see your face.

in my dreams

a strange kind

of nostalgic longing

for what we

could have had.

everything we

could have been

unsaid words

but,

I don't miss you

anymore.

at least, not that

much.

you taught me

to be fearless

and

not to fall apart.

i think

it's the time

to get with it

now.

towards better things

you will

always be with me.

a lapsed dream