fauxcroft

I remember the days of me and you

We were a love song that came true,

We went to gigs, sang and danced

Then it all ended and we were left in a trance,

Unable to function or piece things together

A pandemic caused us to become fettered,

With no sign of how to get better

Our love songs turned into letters,

Our love we dream will go on forever,

That’s the way love works in the end

And when the virus is gone we’ll heal and mend,

And hopefully we’ll get to go back to gigs again

Here’s to the love songs and the hopes that they bring.