A night silent but for the waves
Gazing up at the starry sky and dreaming
Dreaming of the dead past, of the better days
From the hole in your chest your heart slowly creeps out
You push and pull and you hold it with your bare hands
The beat skids and falters; stutters to a painful stop
Then with a shock it jolts back into your chest
His will never return, lost forever
In a sea of fire and memories
Of long lost happiness.
Of Ace.
