This is sort of the first draft of many....ill...
You make me feel one...

The death of a great man
Just a few years ago...

I look into your eyes
You seem farmiliar from inside...

The sound of lightning
Silent, yet loud...

Darkness prevails,
Same places no sound...

The fiery depths
Of this so-called hell...

The chirpsof birds
In the trees of the morn...

Walking down some isle
It doesn't make since...

The truth inside
Is that I love you...

Melanie, I miss you more than life itself
The things I did to you in school...

The rain outside
So depressing and dim...

It always feels empty inside
Yet I know the truth...