A chord missing a critical note
Will I hear it again?
I feel the ache of your absence
When my life is quiet

When I'm alone, the ghost of what was speaks to me
And asks if it was something I did
Something I said
Didn't do
Didn't say

And it makes me hurt

That I failed you somehow.


Penned by my hand on Falsday, the 22nd of Omeian, in the year 6 AC.