My only One
I stand before you
Open
Heart laid bare
I can no longer think of love
Or lovely things
Without the ache of missing you
I did not comprehend the depth of my mistake
As each day became the next
I woke
Slowly
As if from some dream
In the quiet space between thoughts
I live in a vaccuum
****** into silence
I would spend my life apologizing if I could see you one more time
To see the light of love reflected in your eyes
To brush my lips upon your lips: to feel complete.
Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 5:26 PM UTC
My only One
I stand before you
Open
Heart laid bare
I can no longer think of love
Or lovely things
Without the ache of missing you
I did not comprehend the depth of my mistake
As each day became the next
I woke
Slowly
As if from some dream
In the quiet space between thoughts
I live in a vaccuum
****** into silence
I would spend my life apologizing if I could see you one more time
To see the light of love reflected in your eyes
To brush my lips upon your lips: to feel complete.
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