Friday, December 28, 2012


Your eyes are terrible he once said
And I focused on him
With the focus I gave to my birthday candles

Such deep feelings could not be ignored

Such a mess I was
And so into it I didn’t realize then
No warnings could be given

He felt misunderstood and taken for granted

He felt betrayed and used

On the day he left
He cried all over the ocean
The tears of a decade

Never stopped loving you
Love has changed
But never stopped

It’s been taken to a different level

Your happiness is my happiness
And your laughs, though I cannot listen to them
Are my laughs

Not a lover.
Not and acquaintance.
But part of me, my history.

More than I thought it would be possible
I have you.

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