Direction

I can soon forget
The sunny days
Where time outside
From myself
Was hard to find

I will soon regret
The nights where I
Did walk on by
And in the cool air
Did not notice
You waiting there

A new beginning
Can never occur
For when time is winning
Emotions blur
And the ends
And the means
And the starts
All split at the seams

And so you take up
Your needle
And with the threads of love
You proceed

I need
You to keep me whole
For when I was freed
I could not bear the fall
Too long, too much, without your all

But what is the point.
For whenever you call
I shall be falling apart
For there is no love
And never was from the start
And again, I must dissapoint
But failing to impress
Both our hearts.