Not So Long Ago...

Smoke Gets In Your Eyes

They, asked me how I knew,
My true love was true,
I of course replied, something here inside,
Can not be denied.

They, said some day you'll find,
All who love are blind,
When you heart's on fire, you must realize,
Smoke gets in your eyes.

So I chaffed them, and I gaily laughed,
To think they would doubt our love,
And yet today, my love has gone away,
I am without my love.

Now laughing friends deride,
Tears I cannot hide,
So I smile and say, when a lovely flame dies,
Smoke gets in your eyes,

Smoke gets in your eyes.

A sudden wave of sadness came upon me today. I was reminiscing the days when SP and I were together. This is not the first time me thinking about it. What went wrong? Who fault was it? Was it me? Was it him? But soon I realised, those questions do not have definate answers. But then I still could not help but wonder.

Love is the best and the worst thing that has happened. And for that I am glad. I've learnt a little more about me and have grown a little. Even though we have not spoken eye to eye nor call each other often as last time when we were together, I still do love you and I know you still love me too. Those were the best moments in my life. Thank you...

-Live Long & Prosper