Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
She came to me in my dreams. I saw her everywhere. Sleeping beside me, walking down the street, sitting on the sofa... She did exactly as she promised and watched over me. I had developed an unhealthy obsession with her imaginary figure and if I didn't see her I would pine for her. I was seen by a psychiatrist and was given intensive therapy and medication to ease the grief. It didn't work. All I knew was that my Dalie was gone. Forever.
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Frozen
Short StoryA story about a homeless man's last year on the streets of London after 10 years of fighting through the poverty.
