I'm through loving you with my heart For it expires It expires like everything else In my body I want to love you with my soul To stand the test of time To last beyond a lifetime I want to be able to say, "I'm all yours." Without anything in this universe Contradicting my statement. I'm all yours.
-D.D.
I don't know. I'm just feeling a lot of things lately.
My favorite thing to do When I miss you Is to climb to the top Of my roof at sunset Where we used to sit And be engulfed in the beauty of The never ending sky;
And just as your favorite song Begins to play And the scent of you lingers In the air, For a brief moment The sky turns a mixture Of the most beautiful pink and orange Which then suddenly disappears.
And it is almost As if the sky is telling me That all beauty is ephemeral.
This is a poem; About a heartbreak. But no, this is not a poem about how boy meets girl, and then fall in love. nor a poem about how the boy and the girl fell out of love.
This is a poem; about how when someone leave, it takes a part of you. big or small, still a part. It will make you feel, oh so incomplete. It will leave you hollow; which time can't fill.