Andrew Charles Forrest

Of those we lose

Of those we lose

 

I almost do not want the pain to end

For if it ends you will have left for good

It keeps you close and keeps you here

Just an ember of you burning in my heart

I think of you often at the strangest times

And yes, I see you in the crowded street

You helped make me someone I can’t undo

I hope I pass on  my making like you...