The earth shakes when I hear your name.
The summer sky turns to gold.
The birds start to sing our favourite song
When we think about growing old,
Sitting together in our beautiful home,
White curtains hanging bold,
Stained with the paint of late night screams,
A hint of blood on the floor.
My heart can’t help but bleed
When you walk out the door.
How the thunder stops and lighting strikes
When you hold me in your arms.
When we want to feel close, yet feel so far
Because no amount of love is ever enough.
My longing and aching never ends;
Your touch truly mends
Every wound I’ve ever endured,
Most of which were at your hands.
How my knees go weak and my naive heart beats
When you show up in front of me,
Your eyes shining with that glimmer of hope
That I’m hoping, this time, we can keep.
Although the hurt feels like a dagger,
It only makes me stronger,
Strong like we are when we are together.
And still, oh still, you fill me with faith
Because we both know
This is our fate.
About the Creator
Shai Kara
Shai Kara is a graduate of the University of Ottawa's MA[Ed] in Counselling Psychology program. She has a passion for poetry and creative writing. To see more of her work, visit @storiesbyshai on instagram.
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