I just published 'I Loved You Harder in the Rain' on Wattpad
Does love exist in the midst of the dead?
Remember our vows? The day we were wed.
Remember those flowers? "They're lovely," I said.
Then you went six feet below the earth and I planted the flower in your heart
I stand alone, I try to be strong.
I visit you to ask again and again, does love exist in the midst of the dead?
Remember our life? The Sunday we met.
Promise me that it's not all in my head.
Does love exist in the midst of the dead?
Time is dashing, I'll soon reach the near-end.
So, does love exist in the midst of the dead?