I went to the other side to find him
But he was gone
So lost to me
And all I dreamed was a dark dream
A rolling tide
Of nothing
And me
Under a cold white sheet
On the hard table
Needle putting me to sleep
Trying to find him
One last time
Before he was gone
Forever
But he was
Just as gone as the day I cried
Never to be found
And only to be mourned
Feb 8
Feb 8, 2026 at 2:41 AM UTC
I went to the other side to find him
But he was gone
So lost to me
And all I dreamed was a dark dream
A rolling tide
Of nothing
And me
Under a cold white sheet
On the hard table
Needle putting me to sleep
Trying to find him
One last time
Before he was gone
Forever
But he was
Just as gone as the day I cried
Never to be found
And only to be mourned
