It’s like trying to find that last sliver of glass.
That last bit of what was left has disappeared.
Those last months are gone like the wind.
Never will I remember what we had done.
After this, I go to say yes.
I walk down the aisle.
And I take a hand that isn’t yours.

I’d rather be us,
Than what I’ve already been.

When running to you,
everything is electric,
The sounds,
your touch,
the breeze.
As I run to you,
Without hesitation,
A sense of longing,
Safety,
Security.
While I run to you,
I remember how glad I was,
Happiness,
Loved.
Embraced by your arms of love,
And i remember once again,
How much I love running into you.

Lessons were learned,
Tears were shed.
People come and go,
And we still move forward.
We know what has happened,
Now it’s time to let go.

Rocky Mountain air in my lungs,
The air feels clean.
A graceful breeze,
Childhood memories floating amongst the leaves
Your hand is in mine,
A peaceful smile on my lips.
I am home with the one I love,
At least one of my loves will share what I know.