Limerence
I feel time passing like nails on my skin
Piercing, commanding, but ephemeral
It floats by while I'm left to singe within
Nursing echoes that ring true like spells
Against the auroral skies my head bows down
But never hangs heavy
Evergreen vinyls, abandoned hometown
You still lurk in the shadows of my periphery
I see you when my hands cradle my head
And when I'm bent over the kitchen counter
And when my legs dangle off the bed
And when my forlorn eyes study my fingers
I hold my heart in my trembling palms
It still beats to rhythms I thought were wiped out
From the crevices of my brain, now filled with qualms
Mourning the seeds we planted with no room to sprout
I keep thinking to myself what I achieved
In the years I spent shrinking away from you and the world
When all I've ever wanted is to be loved loudly
Loud enough to be heard
