acrylic on wood
29”x18”
I missed you when I never had you
“A mind full of who I made you”
But I lied, you are all I wanted-
How I wished you saw what I did.
But you’re not what I wanted.
Truly, you’re not.
A future unaligned with
mine of divine design
Dreaming of you
Has become a pastime of mine
No longer a desire
To have our lives entwined
You couldn’t love me right
If you tried
So I drink of the tea I made you
As your cup still sits idle
I reminisce our days of the summer
And I find myself with a smile.