Question marked eyes
was only pain in disguise.
Life surely does imply
that we all die
in time.
Couldn't kiss your face
cause it's not your face
no more,
no more than I could
touch the cold leather skin
that's no longer yours.

Somehow still waiting for
you in your absence.
Lassitude evades my conscience.
I don't mean to question the science
but we felt no force could
break the alliance.
I guess it doesn't matter now.
But what exactly matters now
is the smile on your face
that is never replaced
from my mind now.

I'm thinking how you thought now.
I'm walking like you walked now
I'm spitting your slang and there ain't
no other thang I'd rather talk about,
than you...

I love you.