Drowning the memory of your face with pages and words left unheard. Your touch is but a distant memory, but very much like poetry; made me feel at ease.
Inhaling your smell, brought a different kind of intensity to my idea of intimacy.
Peace of mind is what my soul yearned for and without effort, its what you gave to me
You gave me such a calm and peaceful love .. and I wanted so much more.
Drowning these memories with questions of “what now?” Instead of “what if’s” .. blocking my emotions with walls and rolled spliffs. Smokey windows, clouding up my judgement.
All I need is clarity, all I need is a better view. How can I acquire this, when you’re gone? .. All I need is .. you.