A Girl Gone

Now that she is gone, it feels as if a part of me too - is gone. She was my day, she was my night, if I ever had the chance, I would love her with all my might. She is my talk, my walk, my song. I thought she would feel the same but I was wrong. Now years have passed and I love her still. Loved her so much that I would've fallen in. She has now gone to a land far away. And I know, I am not going to meet her anyway. She will be happy and sane, while I roll in my bed in pain. She will be married and have a kid, and I will still love her cause that's all I did. This is a Song of Love. A Song of Failed Love. A Song of a Girl, Gone. But time moves and heals all pain. But this is too big a pain to be in vain. So, I guess I will take it to my grave.