Whirlwind Part 2


Written At The Wilmington & Brandywine Cemetery

I'm dedicated to my friend.
She lives in a far away dimension.
Oh how I miss her smile, all the love she gave ...
But I can find it all, again and again at her grave.

This life, it isn't over yet ...
But I will not let her slip.
Because in her hands, she once held me
And she remains the sand beneath my feet.

Just like an escape, she is the beach.
When I cannot find the answers ...
When a way out I cannot reach ...
I cling to every sentence that she to me, ever breathed.

NOTE: Song Used: Too Far Moon - Til My Heart Stops

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