I try to write of happiness
The times we loved to share
But nothing comes to mind
Maybe we are not the perfect pair
I try to write of laughter
All the jokes that you once told
But as I look way back
The memories are far too old
I try to write of life
How much we both have grown
But the more I think about it
The more of it is unknown
I try to write of future
What our destiny has in store
But it is a hidden secret
I need a key to the locked door
I try to write of love
Instead of constant rage
But nothing comes to mind
As I sit and stare at the blank page..
