I want to tell our story

 I want to tell our story

but I can't really believe

the love you created for me

and make me watch you leave

into the mouth of someone new

your honeyed tender lines

I can't imagine that she knew

your hidden hands in mine

I watched you slipped and sodden

the shadow of the man

a love, a light... forgotten

discarded by your hand

I want to tell our story

I want to sing our song

Our time a recent memory

an illusion all along.