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Goodbye, Farewell, and Amen



I wonder what she's thinking

looking out starpathed skies

I wonder if she knows

I still look her way,

every now and then?



I wonder what she thinks now

that time has passed the hour of no turning back

Does she still see that same twinkle

I named after her on a moonlit walk

or is she blinded by her newest star,

The one created in false bravado?



I still miss her some nights,

When the moon comes crashing down in a whiskey lullaby

even when reruns say goodbye to Hawkeye

See, I lost my best friend

Passion lost it's desire

and I'm left holding bottled tears in my hand.

I wonder if she's happy now?



I cry alone

Sleep alone

Battle with unknown reasons

for sunken ships and buried treasures

But I uncovered ugly truths.

I wonder if she is crying now?



I find myself missing someone I knew

Wondering if I ever really knew her

Maybe I don't miss her at all

Hard to miss someone you don't know

or is it?

I wonder about that sometimes.