For Shawn Poem by Heather Marie Mortimer

Round and round and round again...
To be honest, Oh God! I have missed all this pain
And I remember the heat of your voice in my ear
And your lips! How they made the whole world disappear...

I cannot think about love and not think about you
You made every last wish in my heart become true
It was chaos and peace; All explosion and light
You took me down the same way that you won every fight.

Then it twisted, it turned; And in the end fell apart
But on the last day I die, you'll still have my whole heart.