Empty pages on my mind
Careless lines erased by time
Simple memories gone from me
Pages turned no one can see

Empty pages clouded with blight
Extreme assurances from life’s fight
I am in a bottle of love you see
These Empty pages are lost by me

Empty pages sent from you
Of our days when love was true
Of all the times we lived our dream
Of the summers winters falls and springs

We chance to meet our empty pages
But how can we reward time ages
Am I still empty in the wind?
Yes, I am empty as the pages I wrote about in
The End