Do I need to breathe?
Could it be that your death has awoken me...
The stigma of your eyes
unnerves me as I fumble...
I'm such a useless butterfly. A purposeless bug
With a speck for a life. And always...
Turning pages on the calendar
seasons that used to please now...
Watching my life flash before my eyes
Time stands still...
Baby you have no idea how much I miss you.
Next month you are about to be six and I will...
Stop gazing to the Heavens
or you will surely miss,your...
Affection needed mistakenly given
Willingly searching for more...
Its been weeks since I heard your voice,
months since I felt your touch...
One month, or two
somehow in the early morning dew...
When you die you simply leave everyone behind
body and soul you walk out from everybody's mind...
Hey fragile girl, with your unsteady hands,
Don't worry about them, They treat you like...