It's a little closer than I've wanted, farther than ever. <br />It's my vision that's haunted, from this terrible weather. <br />A nightmare I've taunted, for what seems like forever. <br />My dreams slowly fade and fade... <br /> <br />You are so cold, a chill runs down my spine. <br />Too far to hold, when you're not at all mine. <br />An old note fold, our creative design. <br />You are nothing, but a promise left broken...<br /><br />Moth Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-re-an-old-dream/
