When you are such a big part of someone's life, they never forget you, not even when you leave. A little part of you will always be a little part of them. A little part of you will always be a part of me.
What shall I say? There are certain things in this life I don't deserve, certain things I will never have; you were one of them. I never really blamed you, though. If I stop and ponder, I'll find that I bring all this upon myself.
Burn me, you said, but I drowned you instead. You fluttered out of my grasp as the dark depths swallowed you; alas, I have never shed a tear. Rest in peace, my love, hold my cracked heart of stone on this rocky floor, lie and gaze as diffused sunrays tickle the currents.
I deliver my eulogy in loving memory of what was, in fond appreciation for this gift you've given me, in triumph because of the better man you've made me, in quiet remembrance; lest I forget.
4 comments:
I felt that. I didn't know it was...I hope I didn't interupt.
Wow....
My sentiments exactly. I like this.
Gio.
Ceci: I had no idea you were so close by. Your presence was almost a relief. But then, you smiled, and everything was alright.
Gio: It's always nice to know that my writings have hit a responsive chord in a kindred soul.
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