Rest well my friend. It’s not the end,
and until then, we’ll just pretend.
That you and I will someday find,
our winding way backwards in time.
The other side, it’s kinda vague.
It kinda makes,me wanna wake.
From this dream I can’t have dreamt
because you see, I’m spent.
Memories I have kept
have slowly crept
and caused the tears
that I had wept
to leave behind
their slack confines
and cloud the days just like my mind.
I fill our places with new faces
searching for small traces.
Like bits of you inside of them.
Rest well my friend. It’s not the end.
I seem to find myself entwined
and mesmerized by those
whose lives you've helped align.
It seems my love you still live on.
As seasons change, I rearrange
the thoughts I used to entertain.
They, like I have grown from pain.
Get lost with me and let us hide
amid the memories of my mind.
The other side shall call me too.
Starting with the morning dew
and through the setting sun,
someday my time here too,
will cease and be done.
Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 12:40 AM UTC
Rest well my friend. It’s not the end,
and until then, we’ll just pretend.
That you and I will someday find,
our winding way backwards in time.
The other side, it’s kinda vague.
It kinda makes,me wanna wake.
From this dream I can’t have dreamt
because you see, I’m spent.
Memories I have kept
have slowly crept
and caused the tears
that I had wept
to leave behind
their slack confines
and cloud the days just like my mind.
I fill our places with new faces
searching for small traces.
Like bits of you inside of them.
Rest well my friend. It’s not the end.
I seem to find myself entwined
and mesmerized by those
whose lives you've helped align.
It seems my love you still live on.
As seasons change, I rearrange
the thoughts I used to entertain.
They, like I have grown from pain.
Get lost with me and let us hide
amid the memories of my mind.
The other side shall call me too.
Starting with the morning dew
and through the setting sun,
someday my time here too,
will cease and be done.