When I met you our time was so brief
but a moment in our present
that quickly became the past,
a silent kiss of desire hidden within a secret.
It was you I turned to during times of trouble
and even from afar
you strove to be my hero,
you worked to build my dreams.
I filled my head with thoughts of fancy
waiting and biding my time
til boredom and neglect
did make me seek out others.
The pain inflicted
wanting and yet trying so hard
to remain true and dear
when really, all you had to do was beckon.
I sowed my truth
and now must pay
for although I offered penence
you did not come near.
I lost you to delay
to fates interception
I lost more than you
I lost a way of life.
I am sorry.
I broke your heart.
I made you feel so low.
I made myself a prize for second place.
Good bye.
Til once more we meet
maybe this time will be different
maybe this time I can reopen your heart.
©Jay-lyn Doerksen
September 6/17