For you

What is it about you,
that I cannot forget?
How when I first met you,
I was blind to all your wonderful gifts.
A disillusioned mess was I,
directionless, young.
And your eyes, how they would always find me.
Still find me.
A blue so fine I cannot describe.
How they find their way deep within me.
And each time they found me, how I wish I could show
you what I meant to say.
But how could I?
So many years of denying the truth.
You were always the one I could see with me,
through a lifetime of happiness, sorrow, worth.
How I still wish to
feel
hold
breathe you in.
Until there is nothing but us.
Two of us,
body and soul.
In a world where we can.
To know it exists.