I sing our old songs and forget that you've gone
I tell our sweet story and remain ever strong
I search for you forever, in pictures and poems
Remember my voice and the words we'd had stolen
Too often I write for the sake of my ghosts
Too often I draw for what I miss the most
A tribute to you who I once held so close
That I lost to the seas as I swam to the coast
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 10:38 PM UTC
I sing our old songs and forget that you've gone
I tell our sweet story and remain ever strong
I search for you forever, in pictures and poems
Remember my voice and the words we'd had stolen
Too often I write for the sake of my ghosts
Too often I draw for what I miss the most
A tribute to you who I once held so close
That I lost to the seas as I swam to the coast
I'm so done writing for ghosts.