You knew, immediately. A book of sorrow was written and ended.
I think you knew because of my voice.
The waves. Making her eyes in the mirror.
And watching her turn away.
A bizarre arrangement bloomed between us.
While another painful ceremony awaited me.
You just embraced me.
Helped me to jump off the cliff.
The sands of time always flowing down the hourglass.
And all the same, my friend, the love was endless as an ocean