Thoughts 8
Lover’s Loss
I gave you everything I had
My heart, my soul, my mind gone mad
…You never gave a damn for me.
What’s remembered
It’s the whiskey and the music that’s remembered
In the dimness and the smoke of the honkytonk
When your heart has been dismembered
by the lady on the “Buckin’ Bronc”.
Decide
Stop crying over me that sea of blue.
Am I forever losing you
Or are we simply, through?
Heartfelt
This love-lost night falls mournfully
and will linger evermore
For I am feeling poorly now
heartsick at your door.
By the fire
Sitting by the fire
trying to stoke the coldhearted embers
I find no comfort in lost desire
No hope that she remembers.