You can’t go back to
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
You held me so tightly. Made me feel so loved and so needed.
I was fleeing love when the flame was alive and growing.
I left you and abandoned you to descend to heartbreak and a self-made prison of sadness.
Today I remember pale white skin against my flesh and shining eyes of love.
You can’t go back to love that was forsaken and abused.