I went on for several years
knowing,
obsessed with
the way your eyes
penetrated my soul,
how your scent
permeated
every fiber,
every single cell in my body
that continued to ache for you,
remembering how
you clung onto me
whispering my name
and how great
you felt there.
And you knew too,
it was only a matter of time
before you were gone.
You knew.
I know.