unclothed, here i will lie
with the naked shadows
scattered in the night sky
no epitaph,
no gravestone
there is nothing that will
remind you of our song
the wind consoles me
as i weep
i weep dry, senseless tears
in your memory, at what cost?
a love that curses,
a love that hurts,
a love that abandons?
the night is endless but it holds,
rocks my sleeping soul—
an infant longing
for a mother's warmth
i think of you and realize perhaps i
misread the signs
regardless of our fire
darling, this is the end,
this is tragic,
this is us!
so how about a swift kiss
before i collapse?
-epitaph, katie
















