All that remains: here in my afterlife as a 'mainstream' blogger, with what little I know.
|I know what it's like to be alone in this world.
So, I write ...
Cheating On The Wall
You're the first thing I see in the morning
Long shadows obscure true beauty
You're the last to be lulled by my voice each night
I long for you to echo my murmured words
Maybe, tomorrow, I'll give you a fresh coat of paint
But, dream now of casting a look out the window