Letter To Tori [white Rose] Poem by donald kuutsi

Emotionally constipated
by sounds 4rm Greenwood
violins awake me@ night,
but u are n't there in e spotlight,
l still hear the violin,
Where are are you?
memories taking me back,
do happy ever ending exist?
This was a happy never ending
time vindicate our love
excuting our hope,
Now that you are gone,
things will never b the same,
now l m alone,
screaming in the woods
do you hear my cry,
my soul is weary,
Cant complete the journey,
For my thoughts are exhausted,
no one to pick me up,
like what you used to do,
when l fall in the woods,
No more sounds of violins,
to make me reminisce,
the lyrics l would have forgot,
with u on my side l was someone
without u now l m no-one

- -REST IN PEACE TORI EVANS- -

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