Many stored memories locked in a plain box, these "aquarimoon" dreams.
Many silent redemptions for things wished for
but hopelessly never can it be attained.
Tantalized into oblivion
fading within a black engulfing moon
tears can harden to stone
and indeterminate stars turn perfidious.
Tender memories can rot away...
only to be forgotten.
You are the ones that will forever be in my heart...
In memory of my very first friend Stephen and my first crush Christine...