Lost time
I woke up in the morning,
And walked across the hall.
On the mantel place sat your ring,
My world it seemed so small.
I sat down in my arm chair,
And paged through our photo album.
Pictures of moments we shared,
Well I should have let you have them.
But I held tight to my dreams,
For they were all I had.
But those pictures of just you and me,
They only made me sad.