Gone are the days.
Gone are the mornings when I woke up and smile, knowing it’ll be another day with you. Gone are the long nights that were wished not to cease nor last, for it always feels good to be wide awake beside you. Gone are those eyes that kept looking beneath my beauty, such beauty only few people can see. Gone are those hands that never failed reaching mine and even hold it tighter as the spark in our fingertips began to linger. Gone are those arms that bonded these bodies of ours that brought me to a feeling of such security and warmth. Gone is the soul that had been filled with wonders and dreams, captivated by promises and vows. Gone is the presence that leads me to a feeling of blessedness, a sensation of priceless joy and delight. And most especially, gone is the love that once was thought would last forever... therefore directed me to the purpose of leaving things behind.
Written by: Joyce Perez