Tho' I have aged, her grave appears as new;
Instilled in time with time that stole her youth...
...
As grief rained down, dark clouds did rise,
where petals fell, from ashen skies...
These eyes have witnessed
balmy breezes, whispering...
These scars still remind me
not of the brilliant white...
No matter how much I sleep,
I can't catch up...
Everything is missing,
now the only thing that's true...
I'm going to fix this bracelet
The one I bought for you...
Gloom,
it creeps up through my spine...
Travelling pins,
Red hot and long...
At the time
I gave no thought...
Dancing away the sorrow of separation
Engaged in a battle of what ifs and what not...