I can’t wait to see you.
Oh, you’re not in trouble, baby.
You know I love you, don’t you?
I love you forever.
Since forever, on.
do you still feel it too?
How could I dare wake you
from this, most peaceful sleep?
Selfishly, and cruelly.
easily. I would.
This pain is mine now.
I am happy to wince when remembering you;
in fact, I refuse to forget.
Grief, violent as our joy.