You loved them completely but they left, leaving you with nothing
to smile at, empty hugs and no tall glass to fill for either half.
You loved them despite the gray
that was uncertainty which made you carry extra patience in case you had to rekindle that fire.
You loved them for their starless eyes, straberry lips, tangerine wedge smile and hot summer breeze breath but they still left.
AG
Your words inspire me to write my own. Why haven’t you posted more?