Ronnie
23:20 May 24, 2010
[I've calmed down a little. Perhaps this
 one is a little saner. A little better.]

A cold wind on an empty glass
Which left alone for songs so strong
Has found itself an ancient friend
Who feels the world has gone all wrong

And as as the past comes rushing in
To fill a void so strangely real
The feeling is like falling for
forever, unless time might heal this.

Recall the times I'd feel alone
Your voice broke through the dark of night
It seemed you'd live forever and
The world would be alright

"This is your life," you sang me once
And how I'd laughed for joy back then
"Let it be magical," you wrote
And that it was, my brilliant friend

If this all has been a dream
Then where are you? Come wake me up
But if I'm walking through the day
Then show me why, and wish me luck

There truly is a road less worn
And men like you took running starts
I don't expect it ever ends but
I can't see you through the dark