Eyes closed Pure white thoughts Empty as the color snow. I erase the tangles of grief tying him to me, me to you. My hands scrub them away till all that's left Is a new soul Cleansed and innocent as youth.
Eyes closed Pure white thoughts Empty as the color snow. I erase the tangles of grief tying him to me, me to you. My hands scrub them away till all that's left Is a new soul Cleansed and innocent as youth.