You came to me when I was lost
and today I find myself lost in you…
You held my soul when it wasn't
wandering
and rested it within your fears
Years of emptiness arrested…
You came and opened all locked doors
including the ones sealing my lips
and heart
You held my nerves and
let me touch your heart
And within it you created us a home
a shelter to last, that was only ours to
break
And I learned what it was to lean,
call someone mine and mean it too
What this word ‘love’ could mean...
and what we could become by it
But did I?
You told me actions are love
and I chased you down with words
You said silence is lyrical
and I wrote love songs to make you mine
You said love needs to be healthy
and I gorged on you till the clocks bled
dry
You said distance would keep us sane
and together we tasted insanity
You kissed my lips and I bit your tongue
You said love needs to wait, it will
find its way
and I proposed to you the same day
You told me the meaning of god
and I raised you the only pedestal I
knew
You came to me shy and unhinged your
hopes
I caged you in ropes and stitched your
smile
You screamed reason with battered hope
I saw logics drugged with delusion
You threatened me in despair
and I saw no reason to stand up and care
You slowly breached the little spell
and I finally begun feeling the tremors
as the tears fell
And then one day you packed up and left
with the pieces you could find
and scattered me to the mercy
of a mortal life in a room full of
mirrors
Among reflections, I could only deflect
for so long
and in your absence, my opium,
I couldn't help but see my life like you
did
like I should have lived
like I could have cared
like I needed to give
things I needed to share
dreams I needed to dream
hopes I needed to raise
love as I was meant to see
pain I needed to share
words that couldn't care
actions you couldn't see
hope that ceased to arrive
fear that brought in strife
A hundred days passed us by
your wounds didn't heal
and my anger couldn't show me why
the apologies I piled on you
In the hope you would look right through
my sincerity and regrets
that brought me back to life
My fears and mistakes
were painted on our canvas like fire
and then my attempts to rescue
didn't seem to collate
all the scattered fears
and all my bumbling mistakes
I could have left the world
if I would leave it better
than I had found...
but the very flower adorning my garden
was now rusting to the ground
I said all my prayers and
called on all the gods I knew
only to realise that with the wilting
flower
my only god was leaving me too
To the human in me, that decay left a
sound
I rose from a deep slumber
and looked past the despair
Painting new leaves, the plant grew
but the flower remained static
like our distance before we knew
I could use all the words I know
and a million times for the forgiveness
for the logics I couldn't show
And tell you how much
I've lost already in your tears
to ask you to come back to me
draped even if in your fears
to promise you this time nothing but respect
to hold your head high in every aspect
to keep you in my heart before sight
to love you through the day and not just
night
to reach out to the person in your skin
to hold you near but not close
to use words only when actions would dry
and love you till you till your hopes
begin to, once again, fly...