I lose things all the time;
Hair elastics, wallets, keys,
memories.
Over the years, I have begun to lose him too.
I can't recall the colour of his eyes.
I just remember they were the colour of love.
The colour of certainty.
The colour of a home I always knew would remain exactly the same as I left it
Until the day i returned.
Only day never came
May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 9:31 PM UTC
I lose things all the time;
Hair elastics, wallets, keys,
memories.
Over the years, I have begun to lose him too.
I can't recall the colour of his eyes.
I just remember they were the colour of love.
The colour of certainty.
The colour of a home I always knew would remain exactly the same as I left it
Until the day i returned.
Only day never came