Thin as Paper

17/01/18

I didn't cry at first
But now that you're dead it hurts

I miss the way the sun hit our young faces
But the memories are now faded
Of a light dark gray
So long ago and still thinking about
I wish you told me something i wouldn't forget
The shame always come at the worst time

I will give you one more night
I will give you one more fight
I will give you more time

To live in my fantasies
To come visit me in my dream
I will hold you like before
And i will not let you go

- 17/01/18