The Closet Opens
As I sit in the dawn of the light,
Your memory slowly drifts back to me.
The times we shared,
The happiness and tears.
I still do not know,
Why you let me go.
I guess,
It is something that will always haunt me.
When you sneak in,
Like the smoke seeping through the key hole.
My heart becomes heavy and filled with pain.
I start to think about what might have been.
Then I begin to wonder,
If you ever think of me at all.
Knowing deep inside myself,
I never cross your mind.
Then I see reality again.
Clear you from my head.
My heart begins to lift and shine again.
Knowing that is how it was suppose to be.
Dee Parenti
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