I remember the time,

the time before now,

when all was easy

and we all knew how

to love and to hurt

to smile and be free

but my past is devoured

all of me.

I feel so alone

and I wonder if

he feels the same way,

our hearts feel so stiff.....

Then I reilise

don't dwell on the past, present or future,

I'll try new things,

beside this depression..................

And I'll have one more chance................................

By Tristan Chapman