koolthing

I remember playing house
And I thought it would last forever.

She made me feel like anything was possible
Through broken dreams and promises it may still have been

I remember when she danced for me, and the world melted away
Those words still haunt me, in the dead hours of night while I struggle to make peace

I keep grasping for tattered threads, but they have long been severed by cold words - idle threats. There is something that has changed forever, and the pangs I feel in my chest the butterflies in my stomach the salty tears on my cheeks, none of these things can bring the comfort I found in her smile, in her touch, in her presence.

I remember playing house
And I wish it could have lasted forever.