Photographic Finish

I sleep and think the days away, She will never be the one to betray. Beautiful as the moon at the crest of the sky, I never want to say goodbye. Your as close as thee eye can see, Sadly the road is covered with debris I know I'm supposed to be brave, But she was taken away on a wave. When I see her in my mind’s eye, All I can do is cry. I remember when we first kissed, Without her I will cease to exist. Soon it will be our time, Our hearts will have but one rhyme.