How could I ever forget
the first time
I heard you sing
It felt as if a golden
wave of warmth
washed over and
encapsulated my soul
Your rock and roll heart had been broken
but your spirit persisted
through every heartache
I listened
at 3 a.m. I listened
as you leaned your head
on my crooked shoulders
I could’ve sworn I felt
my heart stop
I could listen to you
forever, my love
But words lose meaning
and time
doesn’t always heal
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