Rest Among Ruins Losing Sight
With hesitance in knowing that the first will be a clumsy stitch/ no time has felt like the right time to begin to mend and with open arms welcoming all condolence/ remind yourself of only memories that are worth all embrace/ remind yourself that in the absence we remember permanence/ living only with the memory, the weight only becomes heavier/ when begging life from behind glass/ with open arms welcoming all remembrance/ remind yourself of only memories that are worth all embrace/ remind yourself that in the absence we remember permanence/ this is the dark display of your thoughts on my mind
