a r c a n e [Poems]

m e m o r i e s

I miss you
Well I miss who you were really
I miss the singing
I miss the dancing
I miss the waking up in the morning to the smell of warm food

I miss the walks we would take
And the tales we would tell

The trading gossip and smiling about it

The happy moments

Things can not stay good forever though
After the singing would come yelling
After the dancing would come hitting
After the warms smells of food would come throwing the food out of the window because something wasn't quite right

After the walks we would take I would slip into my room
Silently walking by them both
Waiting for the yelling start

And the scary stories would become real life
The things that you promised wouldn't happen turned from a fallacy that walked the land of the unknown to stepping into my house and saying hello

All the happy moments slipping away to become a dream of yesterday