My eyes blurred, and then suddenly you were mine.
Right hand was dragged, to your perfect skull.
I didnít believe, fathom, that you belonged to me.
You couldnít. You shouldnít. In the end, you werenít.
Yet I felt your soft skin, and saw your blue eyes.
I was blessed with your giggles, kissed you through your sighs.
Now all I clutch to is your memory, gaze at your picture.
Itís all I have left of you.
Itís all I want there to be.
You were never mine; I learnt that from the beginning.
It was only a matter of time.
And now youíre gone, forever taking a part of me.