A picture of the outside is
all you get to see in your...

Smells of bacon and eggs
taunt me, reminding me of...

No more waking up
to a warm cup of...

I saw the dark side of
your life, the twisted acts...

Everyone marked a title in
your calendar. You have been...

I saw evergreen lemon trees,
dragonflies and honeybees...

My eyes are closed
for I have exhausted...

You summoned my
whispers; Yes Master...

Your world ......... a jigsaw
And my heart ....... its last piece...

Lucky is your pen
for it accompanies you...

Everything ground to a halt;
leaving this soul wondering...

I was veiled by my
own lingering fears...