28 October 2012
Nearly two months Since you left A hole in my chest Where you used to reside, Still empty, bloodless, A shadow on your doorstep, But the rented room belongs To another, stripped of you And all our memories.
When you talk of Coming home again Can hear the longing in your breath, Feel the excitement rising In my chest with every beat Of a heart anew, damaged, But crash-repaired through you, Makes the hollow months Worth the wait; We will reside in love and warmth Over and over again.
28-10-12 • Opuss № I