Together
we took an eraser to the line
Removed
all restrictions, discarded all inhibitions
But
it’s decided.
I
have made up my mind
This
final ode I consider your eulogy
Rest
in peace Nicola
Farewell,
my friend, my lover
I
pay tribute to your precious memories, sometimes through laughter;
Occasionally
through tears, but mostly through my obvious love and affection for you
No
longer will I torture myself in your name
Chastising
my mind, body and soul in hopes of a higher understanding
But
I am no Saint and this mortification is in vein
Do
you think about me? Have you missed me the little I’ve been gone?
Does
your mind wander then wonder over where I am now?
Do
you drown in thoughts...? Drown in tears…?
There
was never a guarantee we ever had a future
Yet
as the ocean embraces the shore
Your
love consumed me leaving me wanting for more
Washing
me anew
Unaware
of the beauty that was within until I collided into you
I
dedicate these lines to your memory
To
the girl I passed now and then in the hallways
To
the conversations we had with our eyes
Before
profession from our lips
To
the girl who knew what I was thinking
Long
before the thought was complete
I
wanted to be the best you ever had or would ever attain
Now
it’s beautifully depressing and am stained with the relic of you
The
nostalgia of it all
Yet
as I lay here scripting my final words of parting you from mind
Your
picture displays on my mobile
A
return call after all these months
As
if only tonight I had returned to existence
Or
had these constant thoughts of you removed the distance
I
wonder can you tell my heart races from the yearning it undergoes
As
I reluctantly answer
Then
manage to muster a somewhat fragile effort to be earnest…
“Hel...lo?”
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