REUNION

I don't believe in finding missing piece.

I live in a world that is mystic rather than real.

My walls are high enough to keep 

memories from walking in.

So reunion isn't my thing.

Or so i thought.

Until you came; to become the puzzle i now solve.

When i met you, I never wanted much, 

always wanting to run at any chance that comes.

It changed when I saw your laughter down the hall, 

all of a sudden it felt as-if I had my all.

That was my greatest error, 

believing in laughter from down the hall.

Now you show up, yet leave a lot.

Seeing you is my joy.

In the biggest of discomfort, i want to talk to you.

Thought i hated reunions, but you changed it all.

The night seems to differ from all,

because i just picked your call, 

you spoke so much, tears began to fall.

I just want you to know that i adore you and

I want to ask if you still captivate with your 

smile and in the midst of that allow me to 

put it forth that it is only with you.

I like to meet and go no more.

That is called a REUNION.