Box your dried tears for a rainy day.

Dear Us,

                         We’re not done yet.
                                     

                                        Sincerely yours,            

                                               ~Meadow 

With all do respect, I still love you. 

Did you?
I chased you with words, at times misunderstood.
You ran erasing the promises that could. 
Astounded and bewilder.

Looked in the mirror to see a reflectionThat wasn’t me, stared till eyes dried With-out a blink

No movement

Held on strong and still

Emotions overloaded

When I realized I was staring straight back at me

I said just take me, I can’t do this no more

Secrets are not meant to hide out too long

I’ve been lonely since the day I lost sight of you

While staring to long to find my face, smeared and wiped to perfection.        Visibly you’re by my side, but you’re only as heavy as a shadow,                                  That only comes out on a sunny day          But it’s dark where I am at                          And without the sun I can’t find you.

Mirror in hand, face to face.                      With a reflection I lost to reality.                   Of whom I was meant to be

White pill find me.

Winter knows the cold, As well I knew her.

Spring came to make her mends, When she realized mistake.

Summer held her own in a heated argument And knew when to leave.

Autumn; as much as the times changed, Autumn knew to set her free.

Questions may be asked,never lending an ear, sharing a voice.

Their notion of us has taken its place, though nothing really matters.

To say the truth.                                               as long as the winters pass                 summer’s heat,                                        spring’s blossom,                                           and fall lends autumn its leaves.

We’ll set free                                                 from everything—

even the whispers of lies and laughter between teeth and tongue.