Show me where my eyes are
my sweet, sugar darling heart.
Tell me where's the northern star.
Tell me where to start.
Tell me where our hearts are.
In our chests or locked in a car?
Remind me of who you are.
A soul like a distant star.
Tell me how far you are.
Far away, oh so far.
My heart is sticky black like tar.
When you're not with me, you are.
You're my glowfly in a glass jar.
You're the reason for my grimoire.
Fin
It saddens me to begin this poem collection off with a sonnet that was written a few nights after I lost you, my love.
