Fantasy.

I awoke with a start,
Memories of that distant night slowly creeping back to me.

I saw your face,
reflecting beauty and radiance,
a sight for sore eyes.

You took my hand and
I squeezed yours back.
Your kiss electrified me,
gave me energy to continue through another difficult day.

And any trial, any hardship was worth it,
if I knew you'd be there to greet me as I walked through the door.

Your love was all I had, needed.

All I could see was you.
All I lived for was you.

And the day you left,
was the day I died.
Lost in the darkness once again,
I wept crimson. Crying out for you to return.

But you didn't.

Now all I have left are the memories of my heart,
memories of your love that no longer exists. You are the ghost that haunts my dreams.
Now I am forever torn. Confused and heartbroken, that I never even knew your name.

Wednesday, 1 August 2012 at 14:47