Mourning Missed

Were we lost in mourning?

If so…

We could never have imagined a view like this

Looking towards the sky

Was it for acceptance?

But it seems all the stars were blown out

Missing another euphoric memory

What a malicious stillness

Once the passion ran cold

It was a timeless feeling

Sitting with fingers locked

Your head on my chest

I could feel you painting this memory

Painting it with your heart

A beautiful manufactured love

A love that was a much darker red

But still radiated in your eyes

What was this sensation

Watching the sunrise

It reflected wonderfully off your hair

We exhale,

The light revealing new cuts

New scars

That we earned together