Leave.

As if love were here, 

You grabbed my hand.

You stole my fear,

made my smile grand.

This day I've waited for

has finally come to me.

But a friend of poor,

has my heart's key.

Without my permission,

we advanced without warning.

There was no intermission,

for it flew like lightning.

Lost track of motion,

and sense of my pride.

Under some sort of potion,

I left my best friend's side.

How could I

have let myself

say goodbye

and leave us on a shelf?

I know nothing lasts

I'm fully aware

Despite multiple pasts,

my conscious is bare.

Unsure of what to do

I pack my memories

and leave with the one of new

to create unfamiliar stories.

When that goes wrong

I quickly remember what I had before:

One who'd share every song,

Walk hand-in-hand to the store

Late night conversations,

"I love you" after every hug,

Cuddling during all animations,

One to pour coffee in my mug.

I did so much more than 'miss'

So I decided to go back.

I was welcomed with a kiss

My pierced heart relieved from the tack.