For You
I can look at your picture
not wishing to kiss lips
once made for me
I can hear your name
and not smile the same
but one thing doesn’t change
loving you virgin-like
honestly pure
and mesmerized by simple beauty
no matter the thought
running through me
one thing I can hold on to
a spirit created
in a joy felt
through every hand hold
a storybook told
perfect images drawn
the one thing I can believe in
a heart worth beating for
splashed on walls
we tried to hang our dreams on
withered in the existence
of the next soul we’ve moved on to
remembering I’ll always think of you
o3broken 