i walk through the halls,
swiftly as a deer.
unnoticed and untouched like a child with her dolls,
stories and tales are all i hear.
my presence means nothing,
but to me you're all i think about.
often times i dream of you as a king,
and then i have self-doubt.
these halls often get lonely,
even when they're filled like a stream full of fish.
i try to make my way through blindly,
but your voice and face are the things i perish.
come back, love
because as i enter my destination,
i put you and your presence above
before anything else i need to get done.
your intelligence is impressive,
those kind words that leave your mouth make me smile.
your history facts are often addictive,
and i cannot forget your fashionable style.
you made those long car rides seem short
with those old songs always on repeat.
i have always loved your support,
and your love for christmas eve was a treat.
you'd take us to get sweet cinnamon donuts with warm apple cider,
but i haven't seen you in a month or two.
last time i had seen you the weather had been colder,
oh, if only you knew.
--
all the love
jessica lee x
