some one I use to be .

use to be ……
I use to be …the one to share the smiles
I use to be …the one who made you laugh
I use to be …the one to cry with and for
I use to be …the deepest alluring desire
I use to be …the one to hold your hand
I use to be …they eyes to your soul
I use to be …beats of your heart
I use to be …the day and your night
I use to be .. the women of your dreams

I use to be those dreams to you ,…..but the darkness of evil stole those dreams and scattered them like shredded paper in the stormy seas . Just floating not sinking as harsh reminder that love is something that use to be that has now floated along-drowning my soul deep with in my broken heart tangled in the shredded bits of paper that drift dangerously out to sea .