By kenny
Date: 2001 May 22
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Fly away free

My senses plague me
Can I let myself be free?
Hearing echoes, seeing snapshots of the past,
Memories to cherish, they will always last,
Images only he and I can see.

Sound, scent, touch and taste,
Constant reminders of our tragic waste,
I dream of him endlessly, but hopelessly aware,
That when I awake he will not be there
Is this the reality that must be faced?

He will live inside me
Safe in my heart, with no enemies,
And my dreams will live on,
Cherished until my life is gone,
When our souls shall entwine and fly away free.