My face filled with freckles, my hot and humid week coming to an end.
You seem so far away, farther than Utah. Out of my reach away from my arms.
Although I feel this lump of pain creeping up my throat, I can't help but remember
being sick in bed for days with you, getting help studying for finals and endless
nights and mornings spent with you. I am strong enough to overcome this,
I finally have pride in who I am and no one can take that from me,
even the one I truly loved.
So as my skin darkens and my Summer flies away, if you aren't there,
I will continue to live like I always do. Through the falling leaves
and snow and back again, I have no doubt I will breathe and keep
breathing.
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