never not forever

The sound of a cat's footfalls
The sight of a true miracal
The smell of the atmosphere
The taste of nothing
The feel of a cloud
All of whitch will never exist
Like the dreams you have
Of a peaceful future
But i am sorry my dear
A world of touture
Pain and suffering
Is more of a likelihood
In the mind of the people
You are worthless
In my mind
You are an angel
My dear i wish things could work
But they never will
I'm sorry
Love oh my love
i wish we could see
What might have been
And not what was