The sense of loss even keener today As the things one stands to lose Bit by bit Get taken away The sense of love Welling up in misty eyes Reminds me Of each passing day. Who were these people - with words you tried to reach? What do they mean when There's nothing left to say? Blink, again And make it real Take in the black darkness, Make it gray. It throbbed- with pain Each moment it lived Each dream it dreamt My mind - gone astray.