I’m starting to forget your sweet voice
I’m beginning to doubt at my choice
Right now there seems no worse a fate
But for you it is much too late
In your absence the thoughts still come
Unbidden and unwanted, leaving me numb
Thinking up scenarios that never would exist
The scale of terror I’m feeling I cannot list
I don’t want to forget you, the promise you bade
But when you go the memories slowly fade
And then you come back and I remember my heart
And the depth of it gives me a start..
What can I possibly do
When I feel like this for you?