I miss the stories you told
the way your eyes would glow
when you made someone laugh.
Its all you really ever wanted.
But here I am.
Im not laughing anymore.
I would laugh until my core ached,
until my mouth hurt,
which wasn’t hard because I hadn’t smiled like that in what felt like a lifetime.
A genuine happiness leapt out of me that hadn’t been there in so long.
A childlike joy
which came with an elementary naivety.
Now I look back at how dumb I was
how could I have been so stupid to let myself feel like that again
when I already knew how fast it could be taken away
with the slamming of doors
and departing car lights that wont be turning around any time soon.
Left dateless to the daddy daughter dance
And now the prom
But some of it still lingers
as I still have a little place in me
that thinks you just might turn around.


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