Nemo

Here is a poem for dear Nemo.

Whispers of Regret

I see you in the spaces where silence falls,
In echoes of laughter that once filled these walls.
Your touch, a ghost upon my skin,
A warmth now lost to the cold within.

I held your heart, then let it slip,
Fingers stained with what I missed.
A moment’s weakness, a shattered vow,
A love once whole, so broken now.

I dream of you in moonlit haze,
Tracing back to brighter days.
But time moves on, though I stand still,
Bound by sorrow, bent by will.

If words could mend, if tears could heal,
I’d rewrite the past, undo the steal.
But all I have are stars to tell,
A love I lost, a living hell.

I miss you more than words allow,
Yet all I ask is one chance now.
To show you love, to make it right,
To bring you back into my light.

 I hate if someone calls me ADD anymore...