My days are different now.
You are in my thoughts every day.
Not once.
Many times.
I remember how it started.
It happened fast.
Your words caught me off guard.
You compared me to angels.
To ancient art.
You made me feel beautiful.
I believed you.
Then the messages stopped.
You stepped away.
I wanted simple things.
To hold you.
Feel your touch.
Know if the promises were real.
But maybe it was only a story to you.
Maybe it was a game.
Then you left.
And now I am here.
Holding the pieces
of the heart
you awakened.










