Here's the thing;
I can't act like I don't miss you...
In my tears
Emotions, quietly reflect within...
Silver shadows walking beside me
Ghostly whispers in the air...
Crossing intersections
on bricks in patterns and...
Darkened memories of you,
Brings winter to my heart...
Uncaring, is the evil in the air,
It fills my mind with beastly thoughts and lies...
There are places that know us well now,
places that learned all of your jokes, and all...
I watched her rise from the east-
Rosebuds gathered at her feet...
Every time, ignoring the loveliest heart of father...
Poets and Saints have only praised the mother...
Death has become a design of informal thoughts
notions of peace are dressed within tainted tears...
Pain can consume us, make us self loath
Always in pain feeling nowhere can be home...
In her eyes lay salt crystals of regret,
pain trying to escape her heart...