Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]

7%

I  still remember your rising chest

and falling breaths 

they way you said you loved me

 when we sat by the pier hand in hand

admiring the waves mourn over its past love

you pointed to the moon and said its our forgotten home

a cigarette in hand, you were still a broken masterpiece

as we ran past the shores, as free as ever

wrapped in each others comfort

the way you looked at me before you kissed me

your morning hair, and humming melodies

I remember

the smile on your face as you framed my hair with daises

the moment I believed being young and in love lasted

I remember it all

but you have forgotten 

~Margo

8.2.16