A teen's passing, sudden and stark,
A soul gone, the body left in the dark.
Though not close, the pain runs deep,
A melancholic wound that still seeps.
Unexpectedly, at odd times it stings,
A sharp pain that lingers, I guess my heart still clings.
A teen's passing, sudden and stark,
A soul gone, the body left in the dark.
Though not close, the pain runs deep,
A melancholic wound that still seeps.
Unexpectedly, at odd times it stings,
A sharp pain that lingers, I guess my heart still clings.
