If I had the wings of a swan, Over these stoney hills I would fly, I would fly into the arms of my true love, And there I would happily Die. -Unknown Source.
He is gone, I must move on, Never to return, This part of my life I must give up, Just leave, And let me retreive the things I've lost, Because of all the things that I miss, The thing that I miss most is you.
You who made my mind bloom to life, You who always knew just what I needed, The only friend who never had to guess, The only person I could always trust.
In only a second you were gone, Taken from this world by a strip of steel, It shook up the city, It made them all fear, But most of all, It made me shed a tear, or five, or fivethousand - oh it doesn't matter, You're gone.
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