Staring at the stars
Through the gushing winds
In the middle of the night
With all my might
I was thinking of you
and
Was thinking of the time
I spent with you
This turbulence in my life
Was not sudden or spiked
It was always building up
From when you disappeared
Last night was the height
When thoughts gave to Plight
Because
Your Voice still makes that Mark
In my Life
