Love letter # 201
Yes, I still love you like you never went away;
And I still love you like I did that very day.
It’s like the time between is nothing but a blink
And all of our wounds are pale like faded ink.
There is no space for bitterness and blame,
No self-reproach or shallow shame.
I only wish for light to shine
That we may see and not be blind,
That you may fly just as you wished
And I might fade – and not be missed.