The bare skin of yours sometimes.
They complain about this
Sack of a husband of yours.
Then you drool over the ghost of
The dead relationship of ours,
And fail to force yourself to
Look down upon me..
Do you remember me?
Creating scenarios in your head
To break it all for once..
To run away to this place I once
Confided you with..
You'd still find me there,
Building castles in the air.
Standing close, looking at me
With your filled-up eyes to say..
How this and everything esle
Was my frigging mistake.
But I understand your frustration
And let my long gaze convey
It all. To once again meet
You in a mirage.