GOODNIGHT

Goodnight to love,

Where has it gone?

You were always right,

I was always wrong.

I was always weak,

You were always strong.

All the tears I've cried,

They've faded to black.

The only place I could ever weep,

Was in my own lap.

I wish you could be here,

But you were never near.

I should've known,

That the only life you ever cared for,

Was your own.

-Trisha Brunnenkant

(5-20-09)