Prevailing You were supposed to be there Five foot three with brunette hair With eyes that held the kind of stare That could strip these walls down
Bring me back to ground
Sounding words out to make sure the emphasis Is on the feeling I found I missed Which you showed me within a kiss That was some thing new Temporary bliss
And now you’re this
Prospect There’s a new perspective Mission statements paint directives As I dive into introspective To make sure intents are pure
Is this intense? Well, sure...
So long a heart obscure Feelings, malady and cure Potent potions cause commotions That I must endure In an analysis of myself So I might be worthy of the wealth That comes in the form of a girl Of a gift beyond this world Coveted amongst any and all The darkness broken by creeping dawn
A hope that you may text back But a knowing that you’re Gone