<i>[Dedicated to the memory of Nick Traina]</i>
i can still hear our music, sound of one hundred screaming.silver tongued and simon-pure.half complete without you here.thick as thieves.miles worth more than memories.the curtain is coming down.in yesterdays we drown.i know you'll never leave.i've lost faith in everything.i hold our memories dear.AND I MISS YOU!a sunrise in Hollywood.the sun set in september.it forgot to rise the next day.let your light, light our way.