piplover | For Eladio

In all things deep and dark
And in the hole
That fills my heart

Gentle are the fingertips
That touch my skin
And taste my lips

Sorrow in the deepest eyes
Too long gone,
Too many good-byes

Ever in my heart you dwell
Filled with hope
You make it swell

Filling in that giant hole
That in the darkness,
Greif did grow

Know that you and I are one
And in the end
We have won.

For every day we spend apart
A growing love
My sorrowing heart

A day that brings us near the end
When all things sad
Shall truly mend

For Eladio

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