It's gone, your smiles unfading, like the pristine laughter of the children
Untamed, you are now, uncaring to every happening, like strangers again
Cold, you are now, no warmth, no passion, slowly vanishing the fire
Friends only, seemed the theme now, emptiness creeping
Acceptance, impending, breaking bones, crushing hearts to nothingness
It's gone, you are now
It's goodbye, looming
Remembereth, things in the distant past.
-billymac