I’m leaving fresh footprints

wrapping

impenetrable cloak of death

around me

faded like empty paper bag

vanishing from tomorrow’s highway

Super Tramp, classic rock rolling out the radio

Search lights in the distance

Tail lights sprawling out in front

The unspooling ribbon road

Of which I've yet to see the end

@WilI

I want to forget the good times

because it wouldn't hurt so much now that they're over.

I wouldn't know how much better life could be.

We could meet for the first time later on,

and maybe it would all work out.

We would last this time.

I know you're hurting,

but that doesn't mean

you should hurt me too.

I loved you, but you

pushed me away instead

of letting yourself love me back.

You keep trying to protect yourself,

but all you're doing is setting both our lives on fire.

Today used to mean something

and then,

you died.

This is just another day

and yet,

I remember your laughter,

the time we spent together,

missing

you, dad.

Love is that feeling when just seeing someone makes your whole day better.

Love is constantly wanting to be near them.

Love is being too nervous to say anything about how you feel

Love is thinking of you all the time

Love is caring about your feelings more than mine

Love is terrifying

Love is warm

Love is confusing

Love is distracting

Love is an experience

I know you wear your own radiance

where a moon steals someone's blaze

I know you are huge and persistent

where a moon dress opaque on each passing day.

But do you know, unlike you,

that moon clutches my fist and walk with me

He may plum dark circles

but he manages to reflect me thoroughly.

You were million ages

better than the moon

But just like he conquered sun's glint

He invaded my heart too.

He was close, close enough to hug me

when the entire universe bridled up in its sleepy tone.

And you were far, so far that

when I looked again, you were gone. (far gone)