I’m afraid.
I’m afraid of losing you again
I’m afraid of forgetting all about you
piece by piece
like tearing petals from a flower.
I used to pretend talking to you all the time,
but now,
each time I try to remember the sound of your voice
the only thing I can hear is a loud silence
and the tears of my heart for letting me forget about you.
I’m afraid of forgetting the warmth of your arms
or the music of your laugh with mine
reminding me of those joyful days.
I’m afraid of forgetting your face,
or those big brown eyes that showed me new bright colors
and also the many shades that gray can have.
I’m afraid of needing you again
and you not being there for me no more.
I’m afraid of our memories fading away
as the white snow melts in the hot summer.
But worst of all,
I’m afraid of forgetting you’re not here anymore.
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