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Huntington


Sitting in front of the waves that crash and turn as the tide changes

Came an over whelming stillness thunderous to my ears

Just stretches of ocean reflecting off my glossy eyes

The sun hid among the clouds that personally loomed over my head

Trying to go through the motions that weaved internally

While trying not to lose ground

No synonyms or words can even express the capacity of you

Memories come to view then quickly fade

Long embedded in my core

Now I am the lone keeper of all those golden nights

Those stumbling walks with our souls intoxicating the air around us

The late-night talks that started with the moon and ended with the sun carrying me to sleep

The cat and mouse game that was once us

Years passed since our final goodbye

The heart break lay quiet beneath the remains

Never to be shown to the world

The stars that night was amplified, and the air sliced my cheeks in the middle of July

This pain that dwells with in this vessel have overcome my simple thoughts

Swallowing me whole in moments of solitude

You were the first to show me what love was

I am forever indebted to you

 

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