Dep's Poetry

THE PAST
The past is the past they say
And my future's already set
Yet there are days I wish
You and I were together

For now that I see
With eyes unclouded
You and I seem perfect
Though perhaps I merely dream

But the past must be the past
And I must look towards the future
For we've tred these paths before
And it has come to naught

But still I gaze each day
Upon thy beautiful face
And wish that I could
Know thee better today

But since it cannot be
Instead I'll keep my peace
Try for my Dark Angel
And forget these dreams of others