I could tell you I love you but my words get lost in the wind.
I could tell you I need you but my words get eaten by the birds of the spring.
I wish I could tell you that I am sorry that I left but you don’t hear me whisper through the winds I use to caress your cheek.
I wish I could kiss your lips one more.
Just one more time.
Yet you don’t see me as I stand and stare as I watch you walking by.
I wish I could tell you please beg me to stay but my words get blocked by the flowers that weep upon my grave.
I wish this with tears that you didn’t have to be alone, but the voices got too deep and told me I needed to be home.
I am locked in this place where I cannot move on because of your cries.
Let me go. Let me stay.
I love you.