Waters

I would swim through hundreds of miles of ocean just to reach the shore. Then I would walk on thousands of broken shells to reach your heart. I would go through millions of keys to find the one that opens your heart, but can not find the one. I would leave billions of roses at your door with on every single one carrying a note with "I'm sorry." I would wait forever to hear a response no matter good or bad because then you would have spoken with your warm voice and words that I have yet to hear.
I would be happy for infinity to see your words come alive. My heart will shatter like a smashed mirror. My words were of self importance and not with my heart. I long to see your smile back from its hike and to hear the mellow tone with just as much excitement. I love you poking me and weirdly you petting my nails. I love your smile and your smooth laughter. Just come and grab my hand from the water.