i.
when the bruise coloured skies
shed their skins
and left behind a thick, black night
you went with them.
watching you
fade was like seeing the sun set for the last time
you had always been my light
ii.
we bloomed together in the
summer's sun
and you would tell me you loved me
while we
soaked under the stars
and kissed between childhood stories and
current laughter
i like to think that our story was your
favourite
iii.
i didn't want to get better
being crazier
with you was all i could've asked for
from 11 am train rides to 5
pm adventures
i still feel the warmth in the tips of my fingers
and toes
from when you pulled me into you
iv.
the world felt more vibrant and
inviting
with you experiencing it with me
while i listen to
your records, wishing you were here
i only hope you want
to step back into our world
there's been a lack of colour without you