I am as old now
As you were when we met
And I get it
The feeling that you’re lost
That you’ve missed the train of life
I see why now
You didn’t want to hold me too tightly
You were stuck knee-deep in the woes of the world
And didn’t want to drag me down with you
You tried to explain to me
That nothing clears up when you’re older
It only gets more confusing
And I (foolishly) did not believe you
I understand
How much it pained you to say you loved me
Despite that
You went out of your way to bring me happiness
For that, I can never fault you
My memories of you are rose-colored
Sweet and soft and beautiful
Perhaps it’s better that our time was so short
There was no time for cracks to show
I’ll cradle those months close to my heart
I used to wish for more time
Now I know we had enough
I hope wherever you are
The world is kind to you
Gorgeous poem and letter to your lost love. There are many beautiful lines in this poem and wonderful imagery.