I miss her...
I miss her,
I wonder on her life, the emotions of her present state,
Somewhere in my heart the part that loved her,
Loves her still,
I miss my love,
I yearn for her comfort,
Her embrace,
and the pain of the loss,
eats at my soul,
She was my other half,
She was my equal in our utter
differences,
She was the other half of my mind,
She was the left part of my brain,
The conclusion of my beginning,
My excess was her control,
My madness was her sanity,
My pain was her reflection,
We shared life,
And love,
And once more life,
I miss her,
I miss her,
I miss her,
I want the joy but,
I am fallen by,
My own weakness,
My self is not her self,
My soul is not hers,
My ends are not for her to share,
In this I understand,
In this I live on,
I am the Lord of Misrule and she,
She is my memory,
she haunts dreams.
she haunts dreams.
