Your world has changed irreparably
even if in a manner long anticipated...
It's been a year, but
I still wonder often if...
This is where we get her to talk
when she wants only to shut down...
You do not have a name...
I don't think they could choose...
The pages flicked,
as the wind...
Colorless mood and vague clouds
an emptiness rings loud...
Helicopters circle 'round
the little red brick school...
Crazy Horse their heads hung low
Bikes all idling, running slow...
Shall I leave the candle unlit and walk away?
If I wasn't taught of clemency dwelling...
I've wanted to write this letter to you
Since we were always at a distance...
She knew he wasn't promised forever
that his clock would strike twelve...
So lost without you by my side
Worried, alone I sit and cry...