The blue's in my heart today,
It was not there yesterday;
Memories keep flooding on,
In my mournful song.
If you remember me too,
Then maybe your love was true;
I see the sky is so blue,
I'm lost without you.
Forever, wishes dry and die,
We keep moving forward on;
I can't say to you goodbye,
That would seem so wrong.
Peter S. Quinn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/48-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/
