Ever after

It’ll soon be Christmas another year folded into silence, another season that remembers you before I do. An year since we ended, since your arms became a place I’m no longer allowed to return to. Time didn’t wait. It never does. It took you forward and left me with the echo. Now I hold the memory gently, like something fragile, like an ever after that learned how to disappear. It’ll soon be Christmas another year folded into silence, another season that remembers you before I do. Days since we ended, since your arms became a place I’m no longer allowed to return to. Time didn’t wait. It never does. It took you forward and left me with the echo. Now I hold the memory gently, like something fragile, like an ever after that learned how to disappear.