You are everything
Of hair falling
Around your forehead
Where I kiss when I am
But you matter today and I admit that I
Don’t kiss foreheads for longer than a moment
I say things like
“You alone” “only” “never”
But there will be another sunset.
It will be more beautiful
And one day I will call you a mistake
Or a waste of time.
Today you are everything and for that
Sincere in my apology
But tomorrow I won’t even say sorry.
The most honest un-love letter about yesterday and each one before that. I look back to where I now can call myself a liar.