Teach me,
The way you glide across an expanse of floor-
Raiding the hearts of many.

Tell me,
That your voice will be once more distant.
That you'll rewind time to never meet me.

Tap me,
A heart which had lost focus,
Ravage it all you want.

In this instance, I cry for you.
I exhale for you.
But with the sullen view of your back,
I realized.
You have never been searching for me-
All along.
All along, it was just my own illusion.
The wind against my cheeks as I blew away the last few drops.

Will there ever be a day-
Where you'll drop to your knees...
And beg.

For a person who is no longer there.

- beautifulove (copyright 2014)