ZANE

9.10.2004 - 10.5.2025

I didn’t know you 
As well as I might
I didn’t find you
Before that dark night 
When you flew in a blink
And God disappeared
I just didn’t think
To entertain such fears

To lose someone 
As youthful as you
Is more than bitter
It’s horror come true
I took for granted
Another holiday together
I can’t stand it
It won’t get better

Just different 
Just quieter
Just emptier
Too
After that dark night
When to heaven you flew


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