thinking of the time we shared
the wonderful, the good n the sad
it all seemed like yesterday
and now i wished that we were still living
living in yesterday
walking hand in hand
down the road under the dim moonlight
i was wishing in my heart
'let this go on for as long as possible'
then you stopped and told me
'lets not be together anymore'
i froze i looked into her eyes
the same eyes that once said
'let us be forever'
they were no longer the same
i stood there as she let go of my hand
turned her back and walked away
days and days i spent
thinking of how it came to be
from strangers to friends to lovers then to end
then one day i picked up the phone
picked up my courage and gave her a call
half expecting to hear her voice
'hello who is that'
an unfamiliar voice spoke
'may i speak to gwen?'
the voice quivered and slowly she sobbed
'gwen..she's gone'
my heart stopped my body shoke
'this is just a bad dream'
my mind spoke
i went to her house
to visit her mum
she gave to me a mental box
n said to me gwen entrusted it to me
that night i laid and open the box
in it i saw i heard i felt
the memories we shared came flooding back
a letter she wrote to me it said
'i m sorry..i left for america
cuz i cant stand the sight of you
yes i am gone..but dead i am not
i just left to find a better shore'

okay...so this is quite crappy..no one said its some sad love story wat...