Just know when you are lost and have nowhere to go; when you whisper, and not even the echo rings. you will feel my love; feel my skin, feel my touch. and hear back; I'm here.
I am forgetting about you.. Your smile has gone away.. No longer written on your face for me to see everyday.. Its getting easier for me day to day..
I am forgetting about you.. Saved memories emerge from time to time.. They are full of colors of you and are easy to find.. But are fading away to darkness as if I were blind..
I am forgetting about you.. No more haunting smiles in dreams.. No more deep brown angelic eyes that made my soul scream.. Because I couldn't have you in my arms under the sunbeams..
I am forgetting about you.. That part of me is dying.. That part of me walked under the moonlight and was crying.. But there you were in the clear night sky simply shining..
I wonder if I will forget about you.. I think that part of me will not die.. I think that part of me will stay alive.. Nothing left for me but endless goodbyes..
you swept the ashes of winter lit red and **** drawn naked with smoke and coal still glowing in the shadow of paper flowers pressed to walls of plaster and stone
when a poet falls in love with you you can never die they will notice the way you rub your palms and look down when someone is angry at you and the way you smirk as you pull away from a kiss
they will notice how you can't sleep without your body touching someone else's how you never crease any pages of books and how you close your eyes when you dance in your kitchen with your record player on
they will find all of the words that they see you as and turn them into something beautiful
people say you die twice once when you stop breathing and when someone says your name for the last time
if you fall in love with a poet they will never stop mentioning your name you will be alive for eternity