WHAT TO MAKE OF THIS By: Becky Menard

Though the night might be lightless
You make my night luminous
The fulfillment we have
Is unbelievable

Words cannot characterize
Our true sense for one another
The feeling is so mutual

Your gentle touch
Hesitant at first but
There are no regrets

No worries of the surroundings
What is to make of this?
Is this a dream?

DISASTER

Why is it that this is no more?
I cannot define the word happiness
Without your presence

I feel as though
I cannot function
Without you
Is this a dream?

When you said those words
You tore me up inside
I just wanted to hide

What did I do wrong?
I thought I was the best thing to ever happen to you
Or so you said…