I dream of you Each time I close my eyes. The image burnt, My retina street-wise. I think of you With every breath I take. My mind enthralled, My life, forlorn, at stake. I miss you lots With every passing day: Then found, now lost... I don't believe and yet I pray! To life, to love, to dreams, To friends who don't just disappear, To hope, to joy, to you... So far - and yet so near.
Bittersweet like a melody. Written [almost] in one take. 9 xi 2019