You'll never know how much I love you
'cause I didn't say it enough.
Romantic words didn't come easy
and now it's too late.
I wish your marble-cold body
could still feel my warm embrace
but don't be afraid to let go, my love,
lie in peace and rest the eternal rest.
You left me with a bleeding heart
brazed with unquenchable pain
and our last woeful words
reverberate in my mind and soul.
A regrettable song entwined
with the winds of grief and emptiness.
My agony is tangled in your raven hair
over our bed's pillow at the wake.
My powerlessness eats at me
as all I can do now is say goodbye,
my one-in-a-lifetime love, my wife,
as you journey into the eternal voyage.
I pray you can hear from beyond
the way my melancholic violin cries
covered with my veins' blood
Wait for me, my love,
Cillian Johnson
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