I remember you and all those things you brought into the world, small and big, you defined a presence I simply can’t help but to reminisce of,
Here you were in your all, giving the world yourself with absolution,
Oh how I can’t help but to remember,
Oh how I can’t help but to love the melancholy that remains,
What distance you’ve achieved, beyond the horizon,
Beyond reach, beyond us,
I can only hope you found what you so desperately sought, I can only hope I one day see the daunting rose of my desire from the seed that was planted so long ago,
I still encounter the occasional lost soul, a mirror of my own museum of fear,
Still with all the company I have, I remain isolated,
Still only you fit in that empty space,
Who knew,
Who knew when I said goodbye you’d take me with you while leaving the rest behind,
Oh how I can’t help but to remember.
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