A world of grey

I had awoken early that morning, To her drinking from my coffee cup While smoking my last cigarette. She had a tear in her eye Holding out a dear John letter in her hand. I could have tried, but instead gave her her space, and walked out of her life. Closing the door behind me Never to say goodbye, never to know the reason why. I tried so hard, so hard I tried With a tear in her eye, all she could say was that I tried. Now there is no more blue, - nor darkened of sky. The once colors - like my memories, both blur a little more, as each day goes bye. As our picture turns to grey All our memories slowly fade. Acting - are our last words To extinguish our once - forever flame. As memories become a blur, as our page takes that turn. We watch all our words turn grey, like falling ashes Slowly to burn, slowly - to float away. Turning both the sky And our picture To grey G-BUDA