What would you do for me, you ask.
Anything, I say.
Translucent clouds dance on blue skies.
The way your memory skips across my mind.
I can’t escape the thought of wanting you.
Perhaps I should try running.
I’m still standing in the promise of never.
The assurance of something forever lost.
What would you do to be mine, you ask.
Whatever you need, I say.
The air has gone from hot to cold abruptly.
The same way it ended between us.
I try to uncover missed signs sometimes.
If only I had said more, done more.
I am left only with regret now.
I believed too much in your facade.
What would you give me, you ask.
My whole heart, I say.
The left side of the bed remains vacant.
The reminder that you’re gone.
I close my eyes to dream of other things.
But you’re all I ever see.
I lie awake with the past.
The haunting beauty of what once was.
What would you do for me, you ask.
Everything, I say.
Beautiful, as always.
This perfectly captures everything I’m going through right now, somehow. Thank you.
Thank you for reading! I love when the same thing you’re going through makes sense to someone else. So, you’re welcome. đŸ™‚