Loss
You slipped through my fingers as if you were water in an ever flowing stream. I hear your voice echoing in my mind that used to make me feel like I was smelling the finest perfume now it stings my heart like a dagger. Why did you leave me so? Was I not good enough for you? Did I do something wrong that made you feel like I was causing you heartache? All I do now is hold onto the blood stained sweater you left, taking in your scent that relaxes but also pains me. You were the only piece of Happiness that turned my Tragic Non-Fiction into a work of Fantasy because I couldn't believe you would look my way and love me. I know what you seen with that Ruffian Damien wasn't the prettiest of scenes but what Fantasy doesn't have a page dipped in Darkness? You don't need him! You have me! I know you left with him but you was just clouded by the violence you seen and I know if I come see you, we can talk this out and we will be together once more! I am on my way to see you and once again, you will be the Juliet to my Romeo once more and if not, we can become the Prince and Rapunzel. You locked away from the Horrors of the world while I take good care of you, making sure no one blackens your pure soul. I love you and we will both have our Happy Endings once more! Love, Keith.










