sitting alone
aside a headstone
aside your heart
where i used to fight dark
who used to make me feel
so far, so high
invincible to say the least
and it was us
floating
falling
skipping on ice
lying on rice
soaking my fears
loving you
even though
you’re no longer here
two dead yet one alive
words by dominic riccitello
words by dominic riccitello
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