Ageless,
Timeless,
Still...
You remain,
holding my hand,
looking into my eyes,
still mine after all this time apart.
Though bent at the corners
and creased on the surface
everything within the frame, intact
and I miss it,
I miss it,
I miss it
but it is gone,
it is done,
it is lost.
In that year,
in that moment.
It all hangs on my wall,
watching seasons change
but not my heart,
not in my eyes,
not for my soul.
All has changed
but all remains the same
within the frame.
Against the wall,
encased in glass
and pinned on the eyes of my heart.


© Dee.M💕