Spring's suggested sentimentality was cruel to you and lost on me In black hospital beds and unlock doors trading hallmark cards and rain soaked words
To brokers and lovers of lifetimes past ionized coins and abandoned churches of ash
I was lost and found and blind except for what I could see Darkness blankets over apathy
The ocean's mirth was kind to some but also acidic to it's sun it erodes you understand- the flesh and the sand How beautiful that sport called demise can achieve Such vicious assaults on halcyon seas
I'm not adrift in your departure, I don't request your gaze any longer What an anomaly to requited memory That gold is not golden and air is not free
Goodbye, goodbye, farewell, my doll The world continues to spin afterall