You lost her
and it wasn't because she was hard to hold,
or love,
or touch,
but because she was made of your absence,
of all the things you ignored
and the beautiful poetry
you read but failed to understand.
You lost her
and it wasn't because she was hard to hold,
or love,
or touch,
but because she was made of your absence,
of all the things you ignored
and the beautiful poetry
you read but failed to understand.