I lost you –
I don’t know
how it happened
or when it happened
walking along life’s road
somewhere, you slipped past
me, disappeared in the distance
I find myself left with only memories:
your face, the feel of your hands, your
scent that even now lingers around me
elusive, the memories, like water sliding
against water; elusive, these memories, like
pictures floating by in a storm, half submerged
and all I can feel now is the weight of responsibility
for losing you; how did I manage it – like you were an
earring, keys, something – when you were everything?
I lost you.
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