You can keep me in your heart if there’s still a place for me.
Every morning, wake me up, please!
So I can see the face that carries pure grace.
Winter will arrive any day.
We can hold hands tight to keep you warm each day.
If you still shiver, that’s okay—
Sleep in my arms, and I won’t wake you,
Even if we reach the month of May.
My heart bleeds ink,
Expounding on your pink cheeks.
You are not my darling for just a week.
Look into my eyes as I speak,
And you’ll know my love for you will never shrink.
My shirt yearns for your lipstick prints,
Deep red tints.
Times keep changing,
But the love inside me is still flaming.
I sense it’s not the same,
But your memories will be the last to remain
After you leave me.