These moments come and go
like the ebb and the flow
of the ocean.

My bones are aching
and I would say my heart is breaking
but it left long ago.

The sunflower was there
with her gorgeous long hair
that I used to love to mess up.

It looked twisted and rough
but was soft under my touch
just like my skin was to her.

If she would just leave, I believe I'd be fine,
but she keeps me in time
and if she did go, I'd be lost.

My emotions conflict
and I feel my heart constrict,
but remember, it left long ago.