Close your eyes and tell me,
What now is on your mind?
Do you often think of us,
Or are those memories all behind?

Was it only temporary?
The love we thought was real?
Or was it only just a dream ...
Something you didn't really feel?

I wonder what you think of …
Do I ever I cross your mind?
Are there loving thoughts of us ...
Or was it my love that is blind?

The love you whispered in my ear,
Were they spoken from your heart?
Was it fantasy or was it real …
Or just a play in which you had a part?

So many thoughts I have of us,
Keep running through my head.
Was I such a fool to believe?
All the things that you once said?

How does one put behind them
What one thought was very real?
What's left is tears, a shattered dream,
A broken heart, which now must heal.