Memory banks are priceless, like watching film of our lives
From connections to fights, both are simple and right
Correcting anger with wanderlust, breaking frames resting under us
We could argue and fuck, or fucking argue and pummel fuck
Lovingly hate, steady pounding away
What happened to days where we’d rattle the cage
Kick up dust bending corners on Diamond Backs of our ways
Creating tracks where each path gained the traction to mate
Junior high built foundation, high school was the roof
The in-between was a dream we constructed and mused
Kids were abrupt but its cool, cause our love was a fuse
The ignition was livin’, each reel; what a view
They watched us wither away, each wrinkle a story
We’d fold our love in a capsule and mingle if boring
We’d travel through time, reminisce and adore being
Just two peas in a pod, wrapped in a gift of two courting
True love is of grief, cause I wore my heart on my sleeve
Then one day I awoke, and you let my dial tone beep
I was sad for a second, then I remembered each crease
We built this fire together, and each seed produced seeds
I’d drop a tear filled with joy, but if I’m honest I’d weep
Until the next time we meet, know each day is a week
I love you Esther, new flowers nightly,
Just please, keep…Resting in Peace
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