Saturday, July 2, 2016

I'll think of you...

And when the day ends, and darkness creeps in, I'll think of you. I'll think of that crooked smile of yours, those twinkle in your eyes when you teased me. I'll think of your sleepy voice and the warmth of your touch. I'll think about your cuddles and your kisses, and let myself fall into a sleep riddled with your memories. And I'll dream of the hopes, the wishes that are only mine , that even you couldn't take away. Those fights of supremacy, those subtle hints of a future that would never be, those bittersweet conversations of the past, and this loneliness of the present, I'll think of.
Because it is in this darkness of the moonlight, that you can be mine, mine in a world where dreams are a reality, a mirage of everything I ever wanted.
And I'll think of the moment when we said goodbye, and that last fight. I'll think of the pain in my heart that just doesn't go away, and the emptiness of my soul. I'll think of my cold arms, and the burn that your fingers brought upon them. I'll think of those moments that shaped us, and the moments that destroyed us. But most importantly, I'll think of you, in this suffocating stillness of the night, and I'll think of what could have been, if...