Twenty Four years old,
Not ever a year more...

Id give anything to have
your face light up this room...

In one hours time
this day last year...

Even though death parted us
It still counts that I broke your heart...

Snow coloured dresses
waiting, wanting...

They say it goes on,
with the oceans tides moving in and out...

I prepared myself to see it,
Not knowing how that would go...

People say they understand
They say that they will be there...

No more family events,
no more reminiscing...

Thoughts of you now sporadic
How can they be kept safe...

In this world
we all will die...

Your Joker Smile
Ashes...