← No Title AppropriateDancing With Dawn → Ferris Wheels and Stars Posted on October 1, 2016 by devereaux frazier Molly, The memory of you is my pen, full of anxiety and grief spilling out in incoherent blackness And our ferris wheel life my paper, empty and full of unachieved possibility Too short to remember But not long enough to become a bore On lonely nights like these I think of times like those When we were inseparable And, just like those stars you loved to study A sea of twinkling lights divides us