Memories are gone I thought I’d feel relieved But there is a void in my heart A weight in my chest I thought forgetting you would hea…

Light is her name She is precious like gold Luckier than Fortuna, Always outruning fate Flames blaze from her eyes

There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it

He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times

What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever

Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation

Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known

No direction No certainty Only questions I Wonder what will come next My thoughts are fidgeting all arou…