The memories of you come back to me
As sure as the beating of my heart.
I ache for you.
I feel you in every breath I take.
I hold you close to me in the stillness of my dark.
Like a thief sneaking off into the night, for a moment I steal away in the memory of what was you.
I make peace with myself and what is to come.
And I know I will be O.K.
©J Rounds 2013 ~Peaces of me.