_Daisy

once mine.

It was not so long ago,

that I could probably

reach out my hand

and take yours in mine.

 

Now, every time we pass each other

in the hallways,

I am reminded that even looking for

your eyes

is like stepping into a tar pit.

Dangerous, in the best way possible.

 

You don\'t want that.

You don\'t want that attachment.

Those feelings

Me.

 

I understand.

 

I\'ll leave your lovely mind,

your lovely heart,

your lovely everything,

to the whims of a future 

we could have seen together.