I write to you every night
In my dreams.
I write to you and I know all the things I want to say, all the things I need to bring you back,to make you stay
And then I wake up
And I miss you again
And I’m sad
And it feels like all I’ll ever be is
I stole the rest of the ginger ale
Because it reminded me of your kiss
Sweet, and burning my throat with compassion.
Except when ice was added, like when we kissed for the last time; your lips were so cold it froze my heart, and left me stuck in time loving you.
Stuck in time missing you
While you moved on and I stayed here stuck in time.
While you moved on and I stayed stuck