I waved goodbye,
as tears poured my sadness,
and relief flooded my fragile bones…
Your memories
can’t hurt me anymore,
I have shielded myself
with the kindness you denied me.
Everywhere I looked
for the answers you held captive,
I could only find that my errors accounted
to loving you, with the strength of goddesses.
Maybe that is why it hurts,
when I look back into the path
we weaved with our hands.
I beg you,
don’t call my name,
allow me to savor
the sweet nectar,
of not knowing about you,
of creating a world
where the memories of you
can’t carve spaces into my heart.
Allow my fragility to build walls
around my exhausted soul,
so your hands can’t reach
the part of me
that boils with love…
for you…
that love you left unguarded
when you sailed the seas
of untamed passions.
I waved goodbye,
while swallowing my love and fears,
as you sailed free from my port,
and I…
I forgave myself for loving you…
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