After,
we lay in each others arms,
Whispering gentle words
I brushed the hair from your cheek,
and traced a tear,
After,
holding you tenderly,
never wishing to let go,
feeling your heartbeat,
touching your soul.
After,
the concert, where you were meant to be,
I was alone again,
After everything we said,
You returned to him:
heartbreakingingly tender...