Tuesday, October 11, 2011


You have gone, and left a void.
A void which no one else can fill.
All I am left with is some fading memories.
And a hell of a lifetime to kill.

Now when I lie alone in bed,
I think of times I could not be there.
My only penance is a daily struggle,
To remember all your words which I did not hear.


Mo said...

Oh so sad

Witness said...

I know Mo:)

Balkrum said...

I love how connected your thoughts are and how you're able to express them in words. Wished I had half your talent :D

Witness said...

Thanks:)sometimes things hit me on their own:)