my best poem was meeting you
my favourite was kissing you
my saddest, letting go of you
my worst is thirstily missing you
and wishing you were still the
smile I wake to everyday*
Getting over you is that
hard piece I might
never write
but if I do
will weave it
within the story
of my life to always remind
myself that even the hardest
of hurdles can be overcome
If I write this piece I'll write
any other including the one
where I move into another's
arms without fearing the end
the one where albeit the likely
pain, I place myself on the shelf
& hand out my broken heart again