Gone
Where did you go? Where did you hide?
Where is the key that we found that unlocked the spirit deep inside?
I saw you in colour and never shades of grey and your eyes to me were the colour of a lazy spring day
Your soul reminded me of walks to school, full of love and light and carefree of all the rules
I was keen to be there, stuck by your side, watch you grow and be free, flow in the current your love provides
In moments I woke and I felt for your heat and as I grappled and groped I sensed you retreat
The words that we wrote never felt less true and the scripture of us felt like it stopped with a version of you.
I took all the words and gathered them up and hoped with my love I could revive us enough
I’m not sure what happened, I’m not sure what I did. All I know is that now, I’m desperately sorry about what is
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