It was not ‘love at first sight’ for me
But I’m sure it started with a mean cup of tea
I started imagining your life and how you had been
And how you got the scars, you had kept unseen
The Molahonkey song made you laugh, even in your pain
And with the bumblebee tights, you gifted me my childhood again
It broke my heart when you decided a date for your life to end
And I made every attempt so that your decision would bend
You were better without the beard and your snarky comment
In the trip we took, you taught me to live in the moment
Until the end, you made fun of me and my choice of dress
I could see how badly you wanted to hold me, or even caress
It was difficult yet I was there when your heart stopped to race
The last memory was laughing with you, at my blotched face
With a letter, you guided me through the alleys of Paris
After you, I have now learned to create my own bliss
I will always be thankful to you for putting me before you
Though you are not here with me, I will never forget you.
