Forgive Me.
Forgive me and my yearning heart.
Forgive me and my burning emptiness.
Forgive me for having this song on repeat
since I arrived at work today at noon.
Let me play it one more time.
Forgive me for I'm emotionally unstable today
and may just flirt with a stranger shamelessly.
In order to show that I am independent and need no one.
That I am strong. That I am happy.
That we were nothing.
That I do not miss you.
Forgive me, love, because I miss you more today
than any day before.
I miss your hat, your accent, your smell.
I wish you were here as I spin around my room.
In that careless way you loved to watch.
Shining that glow of letting go
and then taking your hand to pull me back to earth.
I wish you were here as I don my stilettos
because I can't reach the sky without a few extra inches.
I wish I could reach out to you.
I wish I could reach out to you.
I wish you could read the signs in the stars
that I painted just for you.
WHY WE ARE NOT TOGETHER I DO NOT KNOW.
Actually, I do.
It's because mentally you're teaching and I am too,
but physically we're on different continents.
Emotionally I am the opposite charge pulling, pulling,
but your spirit is on the other side of the magnetic pole.
but your spirit is on the other side of the magnetic pole.
I miss you.
Oh, I miss you.
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