9/11/2009

The day we had to return you
I put on my cemetery clothes
and steeled my cemetery face
While I felt my cemetery heart ache

We showered your copper home with rose petals
They fell like the tears I didn't want to cry
So I bit the inside of my cheek
And looked at all the cemetery ants rushing by

I thought about how much you would have loved the weather
And how much I love you
and how we don't believe in heaven
and how there is nothing left but missing you

I envy all the cemetery ants
For they don't have a cemetery heart