As each day passes by
We slowly return
To our own life
To our usual schedule
To how it was before we fell in love
It seems that
Our love was just
a hiccup
a distraction
a rest from our typical life routine
How sad to think
That feelings
Of heartache
Of sadness
Of misery seems to be the future of us
Then again
It seems that
Faith
Hope
Love do fill this heart with promises for a great future with you.
I'm confuse.