What if you knew
That you're the reason I can't let myself wear makeup
Not because you didn't like it
But because I don't have any that's waterproofWhat if you knew that this happened before you even left
Because I knew you wouldYou made a promise to them
Keeping it means leavingYou made a promise to me
Keeping it means coming backWhat if you knew
That grief is visible
A living, growing thingIt looks like caustic ink
Raining down on flawless porcelain
Eating away at it until all that's left
Is a porous piece of glass
Which will shatter at the slightest touch
Ash and dustWhat if you knew what an impact you made
The place where you always were feels hollow and cold in your absence
I dread going back there
I'm not sure if it will help me or make it worse
I'm not sure that I careWhat if you knew that I think of you a few times each day
It makes me cry
People worry
I never cry
Some say I just shouldn't think about it
And at first I thought that was a good idea
But it would be an injustice to you
You deserve to be thought of
You deserve to be missedWhat if you knew that sometimes
That idiotic grin
That stupid joke
That ridiculous song
Was the only thing that kept me going that weekWhat if you knew how much you meant to me
What if you knew how much I missed you
Would you fight a little harder to come back?
YOU ARE READING
What if?
PoetryPoetry built from my broken pieces . They're safer here than anywhere else