There stands my glass <br />now fill it with wine <br />it will help me forget <br />all the bad times. <br />It will erase all the memories <br />that I want to forget <br />bring a foggy sunshine <br />back into my life once more. <br />The heartache of you going away <br />and never coming back another day. <br />The one minute you were there <br />and the next you were gone. <br />My life is so empty, <br />not full anymore <br />since the Angels took you <br />from me evermore. <br /> <br />3 May 2014<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gone-2-2/
