She's been lost lately,
she cannot find her ground.
Each tear falls,
without her whimpering a sound.
She thought it was one thing,
but finding it didn't fix it at all.
I miss you.
For the little girl who's feet used
to beat on your soft haven,
to where her blood spilled
when she no longer needed training wheels.
To the place that taught her everything.
I miss you.
A hole so large, yearning for the whole.
Where everything comes full circle.
She pants trying to remember what two years has taken from her.
Her heart,
I miss you.
And though not too far, far enough you are,
to the point where she feels silly.
For she no longer has a home there, but you will always be her home.
I miss you.
SITB
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
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