The night creeps, the graveyard silence glooms
In memory, Your skin’s golden glow glittery, I remember thy smile and mine fades, the irony
In your presence, every time, lit as the full moon the night blooms
Verily, my heart bleeds every time I go through a part of my memory
My mouth is dry and my hands are shaky, we used to fly and now we are just bones floating in the sky
I didn’t want you to go, but you had to, and that’s how it goes
Your favorite dish, I dine, I can’t believe I am doing this alone without Mine
Your demise came to me as a surprise, the stomach that was once filled with butterflies, now it’s just flies.