JR Farrell

the one person i absolutely


the one person

whom is everything

is three since months gone

to get him back i’d do

anything at all,

climb a tower,

run over hot coals.


please oh please

he is all i need

please let him rise from his ashes

please let him be whole

please he is all i need in this

desolate world

all i have ever needed

all gone

with one phone call.

he is gone they say

i turn and cry

he was and remains forever

my one



he is gone

but never forgotten

he is gone

but always and forever loved

taken from us all by himself

i cannot live without


but i must

i must for him

i must trudge along

for him i must


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