In the depths of darkness
You vanished, l lost your smile
It had serstained me
When l was lonely
I remember your hair, our dreams
Hand written notes under my door
Ink stained hands curled together
Giggling
Vanished
Never to return
Never forgiven
Never found
Bones in a shallow grave
A familiar face in a crowded room
wow. This leaves me with a lot of questions, not the least of which is why the inked hands. Such a dreamy and ominous flavor to this one