May 13th 1985-May 1st 1991
Where are you when I need you…
Strong and sober times of oldWalking,
creeping towards inner time
Small cravings across the landWondering,
thinking till time has come
Feelings amongst those of old
Haunted now and structured future
Scent of ranched tyranny
Fill the airTouch of gold
left behindGrowing pains and slender bliss
Crying lower beneath the skinTears pouring,
listening to all was done
Nothing comes or goes
Nothing seems to change
All is still the same...
Trying to forget someone you love is like trying to remember someone you never knew.
You are greatly mi
ssed
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