And now my love is gone...
Evaporated into the clouds to stay where you are.
This is probably for the best...
Because with nowhere to go,
My love attached to smiles
My love attached to sweet words, tiny gestures...
and fountains of promises
When those fountains dried up, so too did my love
Now I stand atop the empty fountain...
lifeless
numb...
stone...
reaching desperately for the mist heading towards the sky
Where it forms a dark nimbus that stays just above
Reminding me...
Eveyday...
It is out of my grasp