This is for the heart I broke.
This is for the star I miss.
This is remembering all the times you said you would and didn't
Or said you wouldn't
And didThis is for my favorite song
This is for the poetry you speak in that tames my heart
You took the dead garden in my heart.
Whispered your voice.
And now I'm a summers field
But where are you
YOU ARE READING
redamancy
Poetryredamancy: (n) A love returned in full; an act of loving the one who loves you