Remember the days, when i spent all night, thinking of what to say,
trying to get that reaction, that always made my day,
a grin, a smile, an i love you and goodnight,
those were the days, everything was right.

those days are long gone, and its easy to see why they went away,
it had a lot to do with the things i would do and the stuff i would say,
do i have any regrets? well of coarse i do, but you get what you earn,
would i change the past? well no, cause without mistakes we don't learn.

its weird how a person, can be so passionate about something,
but really, the passion has a source, and once its gone theres nothing,
nothing to see, nothing to miss, nothing to feel, no reason to fight,
little to have, little to give, no more passion, nothing to write.

its an on going battle, me and my mind,
and time after time, i seem to find,
the things i loved went hand in hand,
without the one, the others so bland.

no expression! well there is expression, but the words aren't there,
when before, they would appear in an instance. into my head from nowhere,
now i realize what happened, and why I've lost those words,
the person from which they came made me feel i could fly with the birds.

its hard to swallow and hard to say, sometimes i think, maybe someday,
but as we live and life goes on, people choose their different ways,
things were said, things were done,
most of which can't be undone.

but its hard to forget cause there's a little reminder. i see it everyday,
every time i pass it, i begin waste away,
into the time when the words came freely. i wasn't searching the back of my head,
going back to that one spot where those memorable words were said.