It's that time of year again.
The time of year when I...

There are times I long to help her.
She looks toward me with such darkness in her...

With such care and delicacy
she carries flowers in her hand...

I have been drinking your poison.
And just when I think it's the end...

- just thoughts.
It wasn't watching you deteriorate...

(You always told me to speak up
because my voice was too soft and...

Despite her greatness,
Heaven's got tiny hands...

If this is poetry,
I would rather you fill...

Wandering the darkest forest,
clutching a small candle...

She was never one to cry publicly,
but during the eulogy...

She reads the text for the 10th time:
"Room 18...

I know I love you
because...