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This is for my love;
It is strange to think, it's only been but a few hours since I last saw you. I have seen the moon high in the night sky, but not you. I have seen the sun set and then rise again, but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle. It yearns for your touch to help piece back to being whole and complete again. I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. I lay here in my room alone and I find it empty and in the winter with you not here. My arms wish to hold you again. They wish to have you in their grasp so as to make you feel safe. I hope that you read this and it finds it's way to putting a smile on your face and guides you through your day. Hope guides me, that is what gets me through the day and the night without you. Especially the night. Thinking back to the nights where we laid intertwined under your sheets keeps me hopeful for the next nights I have you. I hope that those nights can be nights just the same as the ones I remember and cherish. The hope that truly guides me though is that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the last time that I look upon you.
I love you Baby
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