By: Marialys Gonzalez
I miss the way I used to read
Read your eyes as you looked at me
The light that would shine
Reflecting your love for me
For me, all me, how could that be
I was a mess, no more words It didn’t make sense
But still, you stayed
To see, to feel, how the rhythm swayed
How did it read
The pain after I left , after you left
Thick tears on the pages
That soaked, blurring the words
Our story
To be lost, to never be read again