I'll always love you, where ever you may be...

Passion
(For Jenny)

She was young, like the feeling
you get in the summertime
and her eyes cast relief into my mind-
she was the air, pouring into the earth;
this turned to be the birth of love.
I recall laying in bed
embraced in each other
the blanket we lay on safe.
Nothing compared to this passion.
My first love was cocaine,
but she tried to save me.
Feeling numb as we walked a path
never ending and untouched
not knowing what was next
finding myself lost, insoluble.
The path started to corrode
eating away emotions
she disappeared
there I stood
arms at my side
the trees were still, but leaves gone,
unable to be saved.

All my songs are dedicated to this fine girl...