In this infinite place, I promise you forever.
what once was is no more.
phantom pain from a ghost limb.
there is no happiness for the lost but an endurance run of searching and never finding.
Smiling from the stars above.
My letter to you. (Put into the “free-verse” category because I don’t have a prose category.)
the colors of the season becomes nothing but a gallery of time’s woes and triumphs.
forever unfinished …
you are so far away.
you said you would be back. it was a lie. you said you loved me. but you left me behind to die.