Nothing but a memory

January 6, I don't want to think about What you and I have lived without Neither of us had a clue You left me and I left you We may have been each others' muse But we must have missed each others' cues As sure as the bird in the morning sings We always wanted different things I don't want to say goodbye As night after night I try To lose my late night reverie; Is it nothing but a memory? Love we could have held onto, we failed to see it through We lived in destiny's dreams Where nothing is what it seems When at last I rest my head I remember what someone said Words spoken, hearts broken He's keeping his options open I don't want to say goodbye As night after night I try This my late night reverie Is it nothing but a memory?