In another life you may have been the man I’ve always wanted.

In a time of shadowed trees and purple skies.

In a place before truth herself betrayed you

and doubt filled your every thought.

In a different world I could have been the queen

you wanted me to be.

Placed high upon a pedestal for all to see.

In a faded picture I gaze at your smile as my heart sinks

to ponder about just what might have been.