me and you we used to talk
along the shore, in the caves where we used to walk
now i walk alone
i write your name on a peice of paper
and make it into a boat
i put it on the water
but it doesn't float
like us its sinking
deep down into the depths of the ocean
lost forever never to be found

megan watts

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/old-times-2/