Existent

Nostalgia

No word

could be strong,

yet gentle enough

to convey how I feel for you

you held, all back,

while I, yet again

poured out my heart,

Why,

I wish, to only go back,

live in the memories,

dance across, the stars

in your eyes

when you looked at me

Now all, any one can see is

the pain I inflicted

radiating through your careful soul

All I have done,

is stolen beats from your hearts song,

and left you, in an endless ocean of guilt

for breaking my own.