Cyber song I send to you,
How I felt when I was blue;
Because my heart's always true,
Feeling unlucky.
I know you're a star today,
My love's nothing more to say;
But that doesn't make it ok,
Dreams never to be.
We have drifted far apart,
Passion turned to a cold heart;
Can there be a second start?
We both are now free.
Peter S. Quinn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/35-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/
