A year or two has passed
We'e both in our own worlds
Living sepperate lives
Our once vibrant time now faded
Just a lukewarm memory
Something to look back on
No anger no smile
Just a sign and shrug
I sit upon a bench in the fall
Admiring the crisp breeze
The change of leaves
Lost in thought about life
Suddenly my pulse quickens
My stomach drops
I have the urge to turn and look
I do and there you are
Looking at me as you always did
But filled with fire
Need
Memory
I gasp
My eyes filled with tears
A look of disbelief
I run to you
In need of knowing its not a dream
You close the distance
Throwing our arms around one another
You speak so desperately
"I'm sorry"
You hug me so close like you used to
It feels as though we are one
You whisper
"I love you"
Tears stream down my face
I am Home