Who will mourn for you but me?
My sorrow is enshrined in your laughter
Eyes that see only things that they wish to see
Words that you spoke without knowing
Endeared you forever to my memory
Now when you are taken I will mourn
Because I know
That you, at one time, loved me.
Shirow Walker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/vindicated-2/
