Your tangy citrus grin
cuddles up against my lips.
Our palms, their creases and our fingertips,
collide together the way kiwis fit snug in their skin.
Harmonies pour out of our souls,
dancing in our laughter.
The sweetness that gracefully orbits around you,
infatuates my entire being.
Each layer peeled off,
exposes another planet of extraordinary things to be discovered
ready to be adored,
cherished,
for all that they are.
        You are the key to my existence,
with every note played
along our journey,
the more i realize
        you were the only song
        for me.
I couldn't consider your song
when we lay together with the stars,
hearing their giggles
over our midnight wonders,
watching their strobe light orbs do ballet across the sky.
You were taken for granted.
I
miss
you.
        He wasn't worth it. 
I'm sorry.