once i saw a crystal carousel
dancing on a wave i must
admit it was awhile ago i don't
remember everything everything
seems so different when you finally
reach that age it's not all you imagine
once you finally turn the page i wish i could
talk to you now and know you as you are i got so many questions in my head so many words that i thought you said so many stories i'd like to know i remember when your spirit left the room i just stared at the ceiling and wondered if you were there anywhere above me and looking down at my pitiful state as i held your lifeless hand and i wonder where you are what it's like you must remember me...
