what if i look back n all i see is u?

what if i look back n all i see is u?

what if i look back and only see the pain, the monster you are and the anguish you caused? what if i look back and can’t find the happiness that felt so good between my cheeks, that made me laugh until i cried? what if i look back and all i see is you?

what if i look back

if i’m standing there

trying to breathe

cars passing like a wave striking the shore

or bees swarming honey

honey dripping down my lips

or is it tears i can’t seem to wipe away

i’m scared

of the cars catching speed

of you

scratching your face onto mine

like sandpaper onto wood

the wind slams against my red cheeks

and in between i stand there

cars on my left

on my right

like dominos waiting to be pushed

my feet on the yellow lines

tiptoeing as the lights turn green

and the speeding cars blur

like a moving picture

i’m scared

what if i look back

and all i see is you

the way you didn’t hear me

your arms were boulders

and i was just a rock

crushing underneath the weight

snapping into broken pieces

torn apart

like useless paper

feeling like glass being smashed between your palm

blood that drips down my arm

but you didn’t seem to notice

but you saw it on my shirt

my white shirt dyed red

like the color of my tortured lips

my bitten chapped lips you wanted to destroy

i’m scared

i want to look back

at everything that made me smile

everything that softens the memory of your shadowed body in the dark

the people before you

the people after you

all of the peach skies mixed with wine on sunday nights

summer heat that made my hair turn into waves

the waves that grazed over the sand that covered my feet

the sand that fell under my blankets

that still sleeps in my bed with me

waking up in my bed as the sun pierces my eyes

or falling asleep to the sound of a fall night

wind against the window

and a mountain of blankets covering my naked body

but i’m scared

what if i look back

and i’m standing there

trying to breathe

trying to escape all over again

as if your pale touch was as heavy as the cars

passing by me on a street i never wanted to know

what if i look back

and close my eyes

and all i see is you

firsts

firsts