Holding a loss with great esteem He lay asleep with old shadows Circumvent not, new waken dream Beneath the sun there lay a bream Too much ardor for faithful ones Holding a loss with great esteem Once blue, now frozen stood a stream A love withdrew when fall was young Circumvent not, new waken dream Each pebble thrown, love was the theme All was the same, his morning breaths Holding a loss with great esteem Two souls conjoined, he was the seam His hasty fleet fluttered the wind Circumvent not, new waken dream His childhood known, it was extreme His music took side, and there stood time Holding a loss with great esteem Circumvent not, new waken dream RIP RITCHIE

you mean me ok thats befor you know me and why you sleep with other