Looking at your picture
Compels that tear to fall
Torrential sorrow
In remembrance of it all
The passion we shared
One's craze for the other
Forever enveloped
In obsessive fervor
Every waking second spent
In the others existence
Aroused just by name
Bound by no resistance
And just your name
Sent a ripple inside
That had me craving
Yet eccentrically satisfied
But now it's vanished
That moment, and that age
I wish you didn't own a gun
I wish you didn't know rage
27th April '08
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