I wonder if you dream of me If you remember me at all I dream about you sometimes It´s all I have since you are gone
I dream of us alone People are so much noise They distract me from what I want You smile, your kisses and so much more...
I wonder if you think about me If you can even think anymore I think about you often The cuddling, the hugs, the walks...
And it fills me with memories Of things that can´t return I yearn for remedies For the malady of your loss
Yet what my heart aches Is nothing compared to yours I hope you can think of me, my love As you lay dead on the earth And you mind on the void...
Well time to honor my pen name with a sad poem, I find that now I just think of verses and try to build the poem around it, before I just felt a jolt of inspiration and poured it onto writting, but now I´m growing more methodical, guess reading as many poems as I do now to seek inspiration does that, regardless of that I hope you fine folk enjoy it nevertheless!