Sean Rowe - "1952 Vincent Black Lightning"
Did she
Could she
Ever love
Him
He only was willing to give
All
While to her
Sacrifice
Was a business
So foriegn
Messy
Turn of the face
Turn off
Destiny
Good
Glad
For her
Yet he longed
To share her sorrow
Complete
While memory builds gardens so fantastical
Blooms forever opening
On the cusp
Of something greater
Than they were
Yet held
Forever
In stasis
Before
Exploding
Into glory
In his dreams he looked for her
But she was gone
Carry on.
