A Piece of You

I miss everything about us, the times we
shared together, the love we once had for
each other. All of it seems so distant
now, so far away that it almost seems
unattainable, dancing outside of my reach.
To think if you foudn someone else, that
you moved on, and lost that love you once
held for me tore me up inside, ripping at
my heart and soul, ravaging them both into
twisted demons of desolation.
Now we sit and talk, with nothing left of
thepast but bitter, saddening dreams. I
still love you with all my heart, but you
cannot decide. Is it just as friends or
something more; oh, how I wish it be the
latter of the two. But I must sit and
wait, for the future holds what no man
knows. I dream, wish, hope, PRAY that it
holds for me, a piece of you.