Sweet messages,
Letters of Love,
Poems and pictures,
Your voice on the phone,
but never a warm embrace,
This is what I have of you.
Laughter,
Warm winter fires,
Sunrises and sunsets
Wasting away the evening,
And spending the night together
Things we wished for.
A country apart from begining to end.
I once thought love conquered all
Now all I have is
Goodbye love.
Hello friend.
Goodbye heart.
Hello misery.
-Kelly Chessey