Forgive me, I couldnt save you from Death's embrace...
Stories of sweet gentle love, turn sour into timeless dust…
I do not hear your voice…that graced our souls…
I cannot see that smile that blessed our lives…
Where have you dream yourself to?
Are you alone in the depths to where you have traveled?
Will you visit me, in whispers of the winds?
Or has your companion Death taken all of your time…
What would you have me do without you?
Alone and Broken...what would you have me do?
Should I follow you?
To dream and never wake,
Can I find you then?
My love…can I follow?
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