Kenneth JP Drysdale

Feels Like Forever Blues

Everyday feels like there is no escape
inside my head running wild,
Searching for something not there.

Caressed by my thoughts and dreams
about a wonderful love to me,
Finding each other so far apart.

Feels like forever love.

Distance in our way is nothing new,
Everything is changed,
Our divine hope seems destroyed.

Day-dreaming about what could of been,
Constantly asking myself,
Why did we meet this way?

Feels like forever hope.

Loving every minute we shared
as you always had faith for both of us,
A chance meeting; abandoned.

Sadness fills my eyes wet,
Why did it have to be this way?
Why do I have to live with this pain?

Feels like forever blues.

�Kenneth JP Drysdale

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