AR (6/16/88 / Denver)

One Day...

'One day...' you used to tell me,
'we'll prove to everyone our love is real.'
But where is the proof
when you're lying six feet under;
Forever 22?
Where does that 'One day...'
leave me?

On a cold and starless night
with happy memories now burning
in the fire of the spite.

Where the rain falls in the sun,
but shows no promise of a rainbow.

It leaves me here
without you.

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