I hold my breath
You're cold and hollow
Just like yesterday's mistakes
Repeating in my mind.
***
I try and find the fire
That was once there
Burnung below the surface
It's still there I think
In fleeting moments.
Like shooting stars across the sky,
We always end up that best version of ourselves
If only for a moment.
***
In those moments I make a wish
A wish for things to stay as they are
Wishing that at any moment
I didn't lose you again
***
But just like seasons passing
I see you lose your spirit
And it's there I wait
To embrace it the next time it comes around.
About the Creator
Tressa Rose
On a serious self-discovering, soul-searching journey. Breaking myself out of a stagnant shell and reaching out for my dream of being a writer. Small steps but this is my start! Please help me by commenting your feedback, I'd be grateful!
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