YOU'RE WHO?

She sits next to me in my dreams

on the waterfront.

That sad smile as she remembers

better times...

You're that girl, aren't you?

The one killed in the car wreck?

I never ask her those questions...

I'm afraid the truth will hurt her...

No matter what Poppy wrote;

Death is NOT easy.

I only wish it was.

So frail & so pale & she was torn limb from limb.

Dreams made him my lover as

Fate made her his victim.