Walking the corridors I once thought I knew
The last time I was here I carried you.
Although you stopped before I was here
I still felt your presence and carried you near.
The faint little flicker passed long ago
But you didn’t leave me, could not hurt me so.
You gave me comfort, although there was none,
And let me think my future plan was done.
The corridor, now filled with empty dreams
Of a love I lost but can’t, it seem,
Forget. For you will always be
Around my heart, for just me to see.