To that Eternal You…

I was holding your fingertips… while you were leading your way.
Although you had already cut my chain… I was following you.
Hoping… in a miraculous sparkle of forgiveness, into a ridiculously colored bubble of love!

Realizing that… released my hold… and now were just touching tips by tips.
You were the One my Love… but you won’t be the Only One…
I need to Live… I need to Feel again.
Another New Life!
“I Need to Love” you once told me…
and after all these Years, I say:
“My turn.”
And the last touch fades away…
I’m Sorry…
GoodBye…