I wanna tell you How much I’ll miss you
But I don't wanna give you the satisfaction
Cuz Your actions
Are actually
Acting
As a reenactment
Of the time I practically
Told u 'I love you'
Threaded my confidence to go back to a time of happiness
Reincarnate the time I could make u smile when in ya presence
Its no coincidence you make my heart ache 'cuz
Your like the ballon that a child lets go in the sky
Like the tear that builds up right before you cry
Your like the last flower in garden thats yet to bloom
Like the cloud that blocks the sunrise & crescent moon
You're beyond beauty 'cuz words never described you
You're beyond power 'cuz weakness never embellished you
I wish I had the power to get you past my thoughts
But lately I feel the krypton is my own thoughts
You remind me of the time I fell and scrapped my knee
The pain of the world crashin' down from the crown of my head to the sole of my feet
Yet moments that felt like hours of neglect & pain turned into warmth & laughter
U are a replica of time
An embodiment of peace and spirituality
You are the kiss that heals the world of all its wounds indefinitely
My conscience gravitates to energy
And my aura shines brighter because of you
You are the reason my life has a purpose
For most people living forever is unfathomable
For most people death is the only reason there is purpose in life
Most people do not realize this yet believe this
Most people do not realize they’re in love until its too late
Nihilism & pessimism seems a lil more real
Maybe my black boy shame will turn to black man power
Still feel as if the kid in me controls me
I can never express my true self because I’m still a black boy
A boy who dreams about Selene next to the honeymoon
Lucid dreams feel better when there about you
Like a trip on LSD, a fire in my soul sparks because I can’t change reality
Feelings that can never be matched
I stare through nebulas & dark moons triumphing my enlightenment
Yet the darkness is still there
I still fear being alone
I still fear death
I still fear love
I vigorously search for what this all means
Yet Im still confused
Will I ever see you again
Will I ever hug you again
Will I ever laugh like that again
Will I ever feel that again
That feeling of not feeling
Not worrying
Not confused
Not dead
Mixed feelings cuz I don't know if you ever even felt the same
I doubt my soul can ever go thru this again
So I’ll keep feeding it love songs and poetic symphonies until Donnie Darko knocks on my window and I save the world
Maybe I’ll be successful
Maybe everything is for a reason and its all supposed to happen like this
An untold history of unmatched feelings is okay
I don't need assurance
I just need to know that no matter what
You’ll remember me
And you’ll smile
About the Creator
asanté saunders
sometimes i write poetry
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