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The Death Of Me

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Somber lullabies and twinkling lights

above me in the night’s sky.

Changed my last name

when I signed my heart away.

White dress and red roses

keeps me guessing what I would be

without him by my side.

I would feel like Carole Landis

when Rex Harrison broke her heart.

My mind will numb the pain I’m feeling.

Fluorescent lights and the Doctor

saying that I’ll live through

the rebirth of snakes in the air.

Fluttering in the wind

while I say my vows

that I wrote on my own.

Love, loving him in the future tense.

I brought myself to imagine

a life without him right there

but I just couldn’t.

It’s death that holds me close

whenever I feel numb.

It’s not around the corner

but why do I keep on looking there?

There must be some somber feeling

that I missed while listening

to a friend’s reclaimed lullabies

on my smart phone late at night.

I feel like Carole Landis most days.

Faking smiles and forcing laughter.

In my head that sounded like a melody

but it never could be created

in a way that feels like a broken record.

Ten minutes into a novel

I borrowed from him a long time ago.

Never returned it but I’m sure

I won’t miss it as the book

contains photographs of the past.

I was seven when I first met him.

He told me his name but I didn’t care.

I know it hurt him to see me

like an open wound that didn’t heal.

I promise when I walk down

in a white dress with my brother

walking by my side

I won’t turn a blind eye

on the things that made

everything lined up so perfectly.

We won’t be a perfect couple

but that won’t matter

when I have him to myself

all throughout the nights

will have together.

And yet, the death of me

will be his only weakness.

I won’t go before he does.

That’s a promise to all

who knows what keeps my mind

at ease when it comes to true love.

I guess the white dress

and the pink satin sash will have to wait

until I’m ready to face the world

with him as my man.