PURPLE STAR

I often wonder if you hear me
Counting down the days till you're near me
What I would do to have one more convo
Often see you in my dreams, it's still not enough though

One more walk along the pier
Have yet to meet anyone as sincere
My pride pushed you away
Acted like I had nothing left to say
So confident we'd speak again
A year went by and nothing was said

Who would have thought a Sunday morning call
Would lead to changing it all
The way I love
The way I live
The way I see things
The way I say things
The way I look up to the sky and freeze
Knowing you're smiling down at me
You've forever enlightened me

I miss you and I thank you.
R.I.P to a king. 


- SMG