Broken down but overgrown sounds what best to make of this mess.
Where the beginning only started to make sense.
If I could visit once more,
Dig through the ashes for more memories
I promise to not pick another broken glass and stain your burial.

Walk room by room that once stand don't seem so big anymore.
Thank you for the memories, though they weren't perfect but they taught me alot.
Last dance with the flames. I imagined your light caught everyone's eye in that dark lonely night.
Your were beautiful.