Heart-To-Heart
I guess you
Got on with your life.
It’s better for both of us that way - or
At least that’s what I tell myself.
I never forgot you.
It was so hard to, I stopped trying.
Distracting myself from the voice in my head
Saying, “She’s the best you’ll ever have.”
I loved your music
your songs on paper
and the ones in your head.
The constant humming and orchestration,
Like living in a music box.
I loved our silence.
How we would sit,
Me listening to your breathing
While I wished you would give me the ticket
To admit me to your thoughts.
I loved that you didn’t need the words
That I am shackled to.
That you spoke to me without them.
Only in my thoughts
Can I confess
That I still need you.
You made me better.
I miss you.
Spoiler
Excuse the different colour. But this poem is supposed to be two people's hearts talking about the other person. Like a conversation of hearts if you will. I am not in love with the title. Any ideas?
