It's so fucked up.
Why does it feel exactly like the day
I lost you?
The pain,
the love,
the entanglement
Of your soul and mine
Still feels the same
You are the ghost
That constantly haunts
My thoughts.
Is there to be no relief,
recovery thru time?
Worse than the pain
and release
of Love lost to death.
Cuz this,
This eternal love
And longing
And aching pain,
is greater even than
that final ending;
Death offers more repreive
than this sentence
of your eternal love.