David Jon Foster Art
That Never Was
To have felt the pain
that never was
is still to feel the pain...


You have but nothing to love
but love it self

Nothing but an illusion
shrouded in the cool fog
But you loved it still
With all of your heart
and all of your soul

Till the ends of this earth you would have gone
But she’s not there

She never was

She was never yours

And dreams don’t come true
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