Dear you,
The you, that loved me,
Like no other.
The you, that took me
Under his wing,
Cocooned me,
Away from the harsh world,
Taking away the pain
Filling me with love
That only you could.
Dear you,.
I miss you,
Our conversations ,
That comfort of your
Arms enveloping me
Of snuggling my face
In your neck
Feeling your arms
Securing me close.
Dear you,
Why can’t promises come true?
Why did things have to change?
Why must it still hurt?
Why can’t the sheer love,
Triumph the rules of the world?
Must we exist only as lovers
And not as friends?
Why can’t we coexist
In our realities?
Dear you
Maybe you don’t think of me anymore
May be I am not who you used to love
Maybe you have decided
To uncomplicated
life
Maybe I have stopped meaning
Anything to you.
Maybe this is it.
Dear you,
I have loved you,
With all my being.
I still do,
And I fear
I will
Always.
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