My soul drowns in an ocean of thoughts.
You're gone and I'm lying here lost in my memories.
Time heals all wounds, but scars always remain.
The past is too great to forget.
To forget would be to admit you were a fable:
My own hallucination of something that never existed.
A dream or maybe even a wish.
No matter, you're gone now and I'm left behind
Only to suffocate in the sorrow of my hollow heart.