Once Upon A Time, There Used To Be Us... Now We Are Just You and I. Remember That Lake, Behind The Northern Hills, Where We Met, For The First Time. I Now Call It Graveyard Of Memories. I Visit There Daily, Reminiscing, Unfolding, Our Random Talks About The Moon And The Stars And Everything In Between... I Still Remember, The Shadow Of Your Promises That Left Me As Soon As I Entered In Dark. The Dusk Grew Upon Me, And I Felt Your Hand, Sleeping From Mine. Like All This Time, I Was Holding Sand In My Fist. I Apologies, For Expecting Too Much. But Tell Me, Was I Asking Too Much??? When I Wanted You By My Side, Holding Me, While I Fight My Demons??? Was My Love Too Much For You??? Or Was I Not Enough???? - Bleeding Pen