It's not your anniversary or birthday
It's by any means any ordinary day
Is it though?
I ask your resting soul
Is your spirit here?
Something in the air
Beckons my heart to recall
And for this moment
I need not shut my eyes
To see imprints of your face in my heart
Perhaps you sense my need for guidance
Perhaps that soft whispering thought, is that what you say?
Its an older version of me this day
One that recognises precious heart banks
So for your presence today, i say thanks
And remind you to be my heart guest forever
Heart guest, sever ties never
I need you, I miss you, I love you, R.I.P
2 comments:
Hmm...going to tell us who it is you're talking about? Or have I missed the point?
Taken off, or what???
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