Did you know precisely when you were dead?
Or was it something that just slid by?
And you needn't?
You kept nothing from me,
Mainly rage, despair,
Disgust,
Before that precise time,
But in all the time before,
I don't believe I am delusional,
Precisely,
But there was love.
You're not here to laugh in my face,
And that brings tears to mine.