I would
Focus on you
So often,
But now, more
Than ever,
I know you are out of
Reach.
Your hands aren't meant for holding,
They are for spinning
Your personal world
Into motion.
I loved you, Blue,
I miss you,
I never stopped to be your friend
When we were young,
I was too shy
And you were far too interesting.
You have a beautiful
Secret smile.
I touched your hand
For a brief moment
Between now and eternity,
But it was cold,
I don't know how you manage to do it alone,
I admit
I fell for you,
But I feel like an insignificant
Part of your
Epic
Background.
Forgive me,
Blue,
I loved you,
I hope one day
You find love,
Because going
Alone
Can tire out
The strongest.
