and even on days when i don’t feel the sadness so strongly you are still, still, the base of my thoughts
in the midst of a storm in the grass before the dawn how the little things remind me of you - yet the memories i keep can only quell the lonely for so long
i dream and dance upon the figments of fading scars, tear old wounds open find you in the chaos
for i cannot let you go and i cannot let anyone in i miss you far too much and i love you all the same