Ashes are all that remains

We had just met and for some reason I wasn't nervous, it was like our souls were connected in a past life some how.
 
I remember the sun was setting on the horizon filling your eyes with the reflection of colors bursting through sky.  
 
Now things are not the same I can no longer see the colors reflecting in your eyes.  
 
It is almost as if everything is black and white.  
 
We used to have a spark that ignited a fire with every kiss.  
  
Now all that remains are ashes and tiny embers where the fire used to be.