Mere Relationship

Feeling guilty for not being there, your heart bleeds, I can see it through the air. Countless times we spent together, but our future isn't clear... we are like a wildlife animals that go for the best. Truly, in my soul, am lost and feet treble, everyday is a new day, let's forget the past sorrow.. if you were a resources, I would prefer gold.. isn't that bad to cry out loud when the sun settles. From decades to decades we are in this one place, a place of harmonies, love, and relationship. Would you prefer naming this place, rather, I would call this relationship. Tearing this memories a part isn't bad, but what comes after; if the future turns bright.