I borrowed your old picture
I just couldn't help myself...
A young man
Whose mind was lost...
Not a day that passes I don't see your face...
your grin your laughter that carried us to another...
When the storm comes in, and the lightning...
I can hear you thunder, you're here tonight...
Snap.
My heart...
Tears well up and roll down to meet lips that form...
They tickle, they sting, they fight to believe...
*Written for Abed's Hunger Games Contest Round...
Sitting with Momma, the same place we always sit...
When I was young my son's life was severred from...
Then when older another son's life severred from...
I can't believe my eyes,
it's such a shame i have to say goodbye...
It is not him
but what his expression...
I remember the days that we
spent together in my pursuit to...
Times were chaos and it was world war
Everyone has a duty and his was never before...