For the minutes it took to see your smile
For the times I asked you to stay awhile
For the years I held you close to my heart
For the times I loved you in the dark
And all the moments we met again after being apart.
To all the touches that started a spark.
For that smile of yours is forever smeared in my mind
With the glimmer of hope and all that is divine
Your arms intertwined with mine
Memories laced together until the end of time
Is two thousand five hundred and fifty-five days of
It is all filled with you.
Reminiscence of Red
And choosing you instead.
Fear of what lies ahead while
holding onto every last word you ever said.
Envelopes with fiery letters
Very few secluded moments
Even when it was just you and me,
Nothing ever seemed easy.
So much for the smiles and
Embrace every once in a while.
Violence and prejudices of the past
Erasing eager moment I wish could last.
Never has my heart seen much whoa.
For I love you still.
Because I always will.
Seven is how long you have been a piece of dear, sweet heaven.
Seven is two thousand five hundred and fifty-five days of you molding yourself into me.
Here’s to seven.