The day felt so beautiful. The wind blew ever so gently,when I was welcomed in love by you. I tried by all means to show my affection. I tried so hard to be there for you,but,as the sands of time steadily poured through the hour glass,all I thought I had with you turned into grey,cold ashes. I dearly wished I could make things right with you,but,you chose your path instead. I remember you calling,telling me that I did you wrong. I cried a lot that day...knowing that I did nothing to wrong you. But later I realised my mistake. Yes. I was wrong. I was wrong for loving you. Weeks,after you were gone,I realised that I was a black cloud that hovered over the sun in your world to ruin your days. For that,I'm sorry. I realised that I was a bad weed,that fell between the rows of your seedlings to mess your garden. You threshed me out and threw me away into the burning fire. But,I did not burn. Baby,I turned barren after that day. I knew then,that I was like an unwanted fire between the enemy lines. You doused me off and left me cold... I wish you could tell me of how cold it felt without me. If you could still think of me and of how you left me,please think of how I feel now,when I think of you. I cannot hate you anymore and I wish you luck. And if our paths may come to cross again,please know that you will pass me with a happy Stranger. And,with a smile,I will wave you off,knowing that it was my last I see you on that journey. Until then,my love,keep the one you have close to you...