The signs were there
subtle but present...

To you:
I remember the day when we met...

Nothing is as ever lasting
As taking one's life away...

Green, greed.
Yellow, yearns...

You threw my heart into the flames
so to feed your dying affection...

Without love,
would survival be compromised...

Sparks are lit,
curtains drawn...

As we drive down the avenue past ninety fourth...
the distant mountains rush by, chasing what we...

Silent nights, those sleepless times,
your absence burning me inside...

Her compass lost, the meridian fill
an estranged soul with bearings from her...

I met my missy down by the stables
one forlorn velvet night...

The day we left each other was abrupt.
No signs of warning for the disaster...