Obituary

Saw your picture in The Sunday Times Found unresponsive on the couch I wish I'd met you In the right place At the right time We'd talk about your Only child It feels like love Love Love Feels like love Love Love Are you here? It's been years I don't see you Anymore Was he quiet In the morning hours? Soft spoken even softer skin He'd answer questions In the right way With a kindness I wish I was Kind like him It feels like love Love Love Feels like love Love Love It feels like love Love Love It feels like love Love Love Are you here? It feels like years I won't see you Anymore