Everywhere I look; I think I see you.
A small mystical moment; the world stands still.
I take the time to remember when.
Drifting down memory lane.
Immaculate moments shared with you.
I close my eyes and see those grey misty blues.
You gave me reason to believe magic’s real.
I touched the tip when I was with you.
It toppled over flooding our wounds.
A flurry of energy we could not control.
Entwining our souls.
A tethered bond unbreakable.
Buried alive in a beautiful hymn.
I begin to remember our harmful doom.
A dwindling memory begins fade.
Disappoint starts to grow.
It’s never you I see, when it triggers.
A person who resembles you.
But never you.