Gleams in the corner of my eye.
I remember days like this at the beach
With him.
Counting the boats.
Seeing sundogs
Watching the windsurfers.
Reaching for him
Him for me
In the solitude
Breath escaping like blue smoke into the cold air.
That was before.
Before she came back
And he took her,
Without letting go of me
Hanging me out in the cold air
With my memories.
I wish they weren’t tainted now
With the color of lies,
I wish something could have remained that I could have held on to
As real.
The color of a lie is so strong,
so bold
Casting a pall on all of it.
Shadows where there was sun.
The excruciating pain is gone now,
There’s just a dullness covering the things that had given me joy.
The color of lies took him away, just as boldly as she did.
I guess the color of lies took him from her too, in the end.
