Our Story
This is for the different versions of pain
you’ve given me
For the fatal brightness
only you could bring
For the intense light
that makes and breaks things
Both radiant and destructive
Both warm and blinding
Sneaking through my windows at night
To enchant me, or haunt me
You
And the lovely memories
You had so breathtakingly carved in me.
This is for the end of my thinking capacity
For what should’ve been
For what could’ve been
And all the perhaps
And all the infinite number of possibilities
And the sum of them.
This is for the death of you and me
For the end of the story
That never was
And never will be
Comments
Longmire (author) on August 01, 2017:
Thank you Hari and Eric
Eric Dierker from Spring Valley, CA. U.S.A. on July 31, 2017:
Well done.
Hari Prasad S from Bangalore on July 30, 2017:
Awesome lines. Intense.
- hari