Gone, Gone, Gone (Goodbye, Tony)

[mathiasthom]

Exited this rat race
nobody knew what became of you
months have gone by
I found out the truth, and cried

Never met in Real Life
only on blue static screens
bonding over written words,
humor black and extreme

An occasional phone call
when Depression pummelled me into walls
snapped out of that existence
with your odd, charming persistence

Wanted to meet you
but plans never happened
saddened, but that's alright
together, with your lover in the Afterlife...

mathiasthom
written 3/19/20