The Fall

At the rise of the sun I remember your name

Like the skin hugging your dead bones

Dark lands where I roam

Until you, my dear made me known

My name like screams fallen on deaf ears

Living life miserably, is all I fear

But when you fell from the sky 

Did the burn hurt more than the fall?

How can we sit and compare what is more raw?

Now your name a shoft whisper as the horizon stands tall

The sun sets 

And once again I’ve forgotten 

Your name in the midst of it all.