Do you remembered when
I almost died
Curled and crying
Up against you
That morning in
the basement
At the old-souled age
Of almost five
I screamed and I cried
And you held me
As if I’d died
Watched me with
Those terrified eyes
As my father carried
Me away
I remembered
How to be brave
Because you
Had known how
To be kind
As I laid in that ward
Of children trying
To survive
I came back broken
And you came beside
And step by step
Taught me how to walk
And how to run
And kept me safe
While we played
Like the sickness
Had never come
Time doesn’t always
Heal but id does
Always change
And we grew up
After I moved away
But I was driven
To live up to
All you were
I burned my dresses
And brushed out
My curls
I became the knight
I’d imagined you were
This tiny little fae
Barely left real
Fighting the world
And the cruelty
I found there
A decade or three later
And a few lifetimes, too
Just another day
Of fighting the death
That kept revisiting
My bold fragile life
And there you were
With those eyes that still
Saw inside my tiny soul
Walking through the rain
Through those expressions
From so many strangers
That made us laugh and ask
And act like silly kids
All over again
As if we were almost
Who we had been
As if innocence
Still held magic
The jagged bits of
Broken puzzle pieces
Of heartbreaks undergone
For loyalty and love
The torn little scraps
Remnants of fate’s weave
Where an innocent soul
Used to stretch from me
To you
All somehow made sense
And formed a masterpiece
Never yours, never mine
Always in my thoughts
As I stumbled around
Trying to wear the armor
I always saw shining
In your smile
A warrior to fight beside
Instead of a weakness
You had to hide
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