Our love is lost, never to be found. But, there's a reason for that. We were perfect, we were everything, we had everything. But sometime in our love we went for a walk in the woods. We slipped out of each others reach and got seperated. Some how you made it out. Without me. And you lived on as though you never loved me. As though we had never happened. But, me? I stayed in the woods. I searched and searched for you. For our love. But it was gone. Our love was lost, never to be found.
By MaKaylee Power