If I had the chance
to give to you...

Gone.
My introspect now dismissed, I...

To know the fate my heart feels not,
my rose, release a petal new...

As day's first light
slips asunder this room...

I drew a perfect circle
on my Etch-a-Sketch today...

Small drifts urge me moving forward,
I yearn to ebb in close to fill...

Dark I suffer in sorrow still
from deaths too soon departed love...