Zelda
I hate it when I miss you
remind me, remind me of all that is true;
for now I sweep the floor and lay there cold
waiting for fate to take its hold
run the tap until it’s dry
give me just one more goodbye
but I can’t turn back the fold
to the last page
and put your font in bold
reread our lives with heavy tears
highlight the times when you were here
now I kiss the flowers and reach towards the sun
as if the world has just begun
wipe down the window and start anew
and smell fresh air and float in deep blue
I wish I was with you
I miss you, I miss you.
but this feeling will never get old
so until we stand together
on our next fold
but until then
this is not the end
but only a bittersweet
goodbye again.