i look at the tree
the one we sat at
intials
faded
the days when innocence ruled all
a knife
a symbol of love
the tree stands tall it grows with delight
the carving higher and higher pulling away
our love like the tree is ripping apart
cutting the tree down will that bring you back to me
i sit by the tree
silence everywhere
emptiness
the tree will grow for a hundred years
the love we shared
eternity