At your funeral, I was the main attraction,
They said I should have been the one who died...
Before I can even tell what's been going on
You already read my eyes to know something's wrong...
I wrote thy music, thy songs of love,
To where I see your shadow lad...
No song is for you to be dedicated,
You are more melodious than a song...
There she stands by the river in all her beauty...
solitude becomes her, sorrow marks her face...
Take me back to the days when our world was on...
When everything felt new, and all your words could...
You may not be on this earth
Yet you will always be...
I think about you
I can smell you...
Worried about our kids
Worried I'm going to screw up...
Your best friend
Your shoulder to cry on...
Why does it hurt, why does my heart tear, at the...
A poisoned love, thorn through my heart, my toxic...
*This poem is in memory of Trevor Price, a great...
Somedays are as bright as the sun...