The self

A paraless wrestless conflict
Somewhere between expectation and assumptions

Sunshine

When my eyes did rest on you.
I knew one truth.
You could never leave my sight.

Though I have no right.
I couldn’t see you,
Not in my life.
I’d take you as my wife.

Your soul full of light.
Eyes that shine so bright.
It warms me,
When I hold you.

We layed there.
Your head on my chest,
I kissed you.
Your tears rolled down on me.

I knew then,
Things had changed.
We could never,
go back To what what once was.
We gave to each other.

Grey skies always remind me,
I need you ever more.
There’s a river between us.
Can’t be together as we should.
I want you back in my arms.