04/09/2013

 

when she said she was leaving

a piece of me left

at that very instance

it flew

from  me

to the air

to pieces of my heart 

that i didn’t

even know.

To places that 

I never even knew did exist.

A part of me died .

I won’t cry.

where she can

see my eyes.

She wants me to give 

myself to her

in such a delicate

personal way…

but how can I 

when you will not stay?

why wont you stay?

just a lil while longer…

just a lil stronger

just a lil more.

With every drop of rain

that does not fall 

in Texas

with every closed

and every open door

I will love you.

There is a possibility,

that all those parts

of me you love

may die

when you fly.