3 weeks
21 days
504 hours
30240 minutes
3 weeks,
isn't a long time
until
it hits you
a blow to the heart
3 weeks,
I last saw you
standing there.
3 weeks,
you jumped into
the passenger seat
of my truck
bright beauty
filled the void
3 weeks,
I felt you embrace
me last with hands
that hold grace
and eyes that hold
a million secrets
3 weeks,
I fell in love with you
at first sight
3 weeks,
you kissed me
with passion
bringing me back to life
3 weeks,
you were here.
3 weeks,
you were mine.
3 weeks later,
you are
impossible to forget
impossible to move
on from.
YOU ARE READING
Breathe ➹
PoesiaI get so caught up in things sometimes I forget what it feels like to Breathe. ©Taylor Gajek
