Memories of What Was

Memories of What Was

Tucked away into the corner of my heart,
is what I thought was love for you.
My dreams of you have faded,
are nothing but dusty memories now.
The thoughts of you kept in my mind
remind me of how things used to be,
of how I used to feel.
Those are feelings I’ve stored away in my soul.
But did you ever truly care for me?
And do you still care,
somewhere deep inside your heart?
Did I ever really love you?
Do I still?
Why did I believe you thought fondly of me?
You obviously had no qualms
about breaking my heart in two.
And you still don’t,
because you break my heart
every time I see you with her.
You tore my soul into too many pieces,
I need someone to piece me back together again.
How cruel is fate.
How cruel is love.
And I’m alone.