I never knew what came of you, a splash of bright red.
The mischievous bright haired flurry of fun,
Suddenly washed away. The bright red has been washed away by a dawn of streaky red hair.
And worst of all, you never seem to remember that I'm here.
Sure, I disapeared from you, and everyone else it seems .
But I never forgot you. No, never, and it hurt simply painful, to see that you have seen to forgotten me.
You were smart funny, wierd and wise. You loved everyone, no matter how far.
And then I met you, your warm summer feeling, just simply intoxicating,
But, your glow disappeared, and did I.
I was left cold, and in wonder.
I simply left. Dropped off.
And as you still see me, a hint of the glow is shone.
But you turn away, advert your eyes, and I could'nt have been sadder.
For the reason why, I almost would lie.
To you, I'm gone. Forever.