Sophisticadence
I have trouble putting feelings into words but sometimes it still happens
That first day
You crossed my mind,
In another way-
That for me you've yet to find.
The sky was brighter
Your visage the very sun-
My world felt lighter,
Until for me you felt none.
I still recall
The bliss I felt
After that harsh fall-
That made me melt.
So now I wait
For the first day,
That will come for you too late-
In the worst of ways.
The day when I wake,
But not for your sake.