Summer
Gone like the wind
One Sunday I mean
She took her Hollister jacket
And brand name shoes
Then simply vanished
Out of sigh out of mind I guess
But not quite because I still remember
The sound of her breathing
Soft like the summer breeze
Tickling my cheeks
Her hair was ivory smooth
And her eyes were deep pools
Of midnight hot chocolate
Warm and calming
They were home to me
Her laugh was sleigh bells in the winter
Frozen yet warming
Magical and teasing
Her laugh saved me
From myself that is
Not that I thought I needed saving
Everything was going well
I felt higher than a kite most days
And when I didn’t she was there
Or maybe she wasn’t, I forget
But she did know me
She knew my deepest fears
And my most guarded hopes
My eyes betrayed me to her
Only ever to her
She noticed what the others didn’t
She saw the pain in my smile
And the vacancy in my eyes
Even when I myself
Simply couldn’t
Recently I’ve been forgetting a lot
These days I can barely remember
The way she took my hand
And whispered
She would never leave
Not like the others she would claim
And she did distinguish herself
With loving caresses
And tender words
I almost believed her
But somewhere deep down I knew
She was not really any different
She too would abandon me
In my time of need
Just as they all did
You see the line was blurred for me
Lovers and friends aligned
They became tangled
And while she was my friend
I wished for a lover
Too much I know
Too much to hope she would see
The way I needed her affection
More of it than she
Was willing to relinquish
She had boyfriends
Several, actually
All of them faded
Into heartbreak and long nights
Until eventually only I remained
And I thought that was enough
That I stayed by her side
When everyone else
Faded as their love did
In the end I was no better
In the end I left too
Well she left me
But I didn’t give chase
So I guess in the end
We lost each other
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