Memories of us and the walks we made.
Hands held together as we forgave.
Shadows had fallen from every tree.
Stories held long within their leaves.
Thoughts of times we often shared.
Whom else I’d consider? I hadn’t dared.
Heads in the clouds, the sun shown the way.
Our bodies together, our minds have replayed.
To find our way in life it seemed…
Was to be as one, or so we believed.
Now we split our hearts in two.
You hurt me. I still love you.
~ an EWK Poe’em ©2015 EWK