What Remains?

He's gone...what remains?

His name - every day on my lips.

His memory - etched forever in my heart.

His love

I watched him in envy
as he stood and strummed his guitar
I was falling hopelessly
absorbed in him from afar

We laid in the

I THINK ABOUT YOU

Sudden Uncertainty, Has a cynical way.
Anticipating chaos, Always needing his way.
Tough adversary, Pulsing

Afar from the presumable world
On a treacherous land I lay
The Sun shone above the land
Burning all in contingence

The land

I love him a lot

He loves me not

As much as we fought

It is him who forgot

He loves me not

I love him a lot

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