Sparks

A spark has lite my mind, I wonder
what you would do if I was no longer
here to find.

Your every word to be hidden forever
because the one who has always been
here to listen will no longer be here
to discover,gone away from you forever.

Your every dream and fantasy to go
unfinished, left in your mind to
fester,simmer, left for another to
blemish.

The hardest thing that I will ever
have to do is say bye to the one in
a kind you.

When you sit in that darkened room,
things on your mind that you need to
let loose you will then think of the
one who was always there,the one who
let you be you!Where you always felt
safe enough to share the dreams you
will always bare.