A part of us - November-1990
I sit with shot nerves
and a cold beer -
courage flows from the bottle
now that you are not here;
Many times while you slept,
I have held you
until your arms
fell away in the darkness;
For many years
as a child,
I've held onto dreams,
wishing to believe what I did not see;
For many years as a man,
I've held onto you,
wishing to believe what i did not see,
Then you left -
I guess you had to -
but I could not
because I love you -
Now -
only fading shadows
of love dreams reside -
dreams once held dearly -
forever a part of us.
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