Grief

I walked you in the morning; I buried you that night;

The bluest of all Mondays, the one you’d lose...

The day that would become your last, sneaked right past my well-kept guard;

For I thought you’d...

My name is Simon Wiesenthal, and I’ve spent now fifty years;

On tracking down the old Third Reich,...

I’ll never forget two past Saturdays, both in February, the second, your last;

On the first as a...

As the clock that eve struck midnight, and “Blue Monday” came to end;

I called it “Ruby Tuesday”,...

Broken heart crying.

Heavenly soulmate floating.

Seppuku calling.

You left my side too early, at least a thousand days;

Now the only thing that can heal me; is a...

I hear you in the winds at night; you softly call my name;

Your gentle voice will speak to me, and...

The drunken sadness.

The intoxicating pain.

My soulmate now sleeps.

I know how you were feeling Edgar Allen, when you lost your “Annabel Lee”;

For I’m suffering just...

Consume me with grief.

As time goes by, increase it.

My pen is my sword!

Oh how deep is our grief, when one we love is gone

The ones that are let behind, mourn the loss one...

I’ll never forget the very last time; I wiped your little nose;

You were laying in your beddie,...

As the tears raced each other

I bawled my eyes out

As the grief wrapped me

In its...

The last time I saw Nico, was on a Tuesday morn;

I had layed with him all evening, as his soul...

Don’t leave me now my angel; please say that it’s not true;

For I don’t think I can e’er survive,...

Four more years I thought we had, to share each other’s hearts;

So much more we could have done,...