8 months Ago:
I stop my music to write something for you
For you, who takes away the blues
I recall that afternoon
My eyes were hooked on you
My hands traced your lovely face
In my mind how I wish they would always stay
Every touch meant I love you
From your hair down to your chin
You are perfect to me
At that moment, when your eyes were closed,
when you were sleeping soundly,
when you were in my arms,
I was certain that there was an angel right next to me.
8 Months Later:
I do not know how you could fall in love with someone in such a short period of time, but I swear I did.
I don't know how to explain it, there was something about you that was so intriguing ; fascinating.
Even up till now, I miss.
They told my I should not, but I just cannot help myself.
Us, no longer exists.
But always know this,
I loved you true,
And I miss you still.
I wish all our moments were on video tape, that way I could pause, rewind, forward, and play US over and over again.
this poem is more of a letter for someone I once and still hold dear. It has taken me months to finish because I did not know how to end it and I did not expect such things to happen. But now I know. I hope you get to read it.