soft keystrokes on a typewriter make the ink bleed and mark the page steel-grey and ocean-spray were the colour of my lover's eyes i remember looking into them and seeing our future together i held her hand and put it up to my beating heart i promised to never leave her side i was always just a call away i was always just a text away eight-thousand two-hundred and ninety-nine days then you said your final goodbye you closed your eyes for the last time and i couldn't believe that you were gone you were the love of my life you were my Everything