Somehow I lost the meaning,
It must have been the fog
You created;
It must have been you,
Who stole my sunshine.
It must have been.
I have never found a way
Past tomorrow;
Never felt a dream
As strong as you.
No;
I don't want to see you,
Or touch you,
Or wonder if
You ever think of me...
And, I cry.
Sandra Osborne
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-fog/
