about an ex
You knew me and I knew you.
I called you baby, you called me sweet.
I loved when your eyes turned blue.
You liked waking up next to me.
One for the history books.
A tale of lust and illusion
Mind games and confusion.
We said forever, I thought it was true, but this is no love tale. No longer you whisper, caress, or cajole. I’m not yours darling, let me go.
Its becoming less capable of ruining my day.
When things were good
I’m less of a manic depressive this way.
Your blue eyes shone
What could have gotten in the way of only having fun?
Dark night, short drive home, feeling of loss in my bones
Walls whisper sweetly, provoking memory. So damp is the hour after sunset. Comfort in dreams. Awake with regret until the sun sets.
difference, opposition, chance
independent, always driven, can’t
separate but not equal
that’s what we are
outta your league buddy
I’m a star
We loved, we laughed, we lived.
We cried, we danced, we rejoiced.
Souls twisting in the summer breeze, light and free.
Potential in the abundant sea, floating, drifting
Finding a current separate from together, but remembering
when we had loved.