I Miss You

I miss your ignited squared area silence plagued by charcoal words in New Roman, Times and the way we would dance on the cusp of romance betwixt the crisscrossed stitching of our rhymes. Your parting words were “sorry” then off in a scurry you were foregone as a dream's memory when waking I worried that all I once gloried would escape my swooping sensory Nox's constellations grow to darkly sensations as flickering stars, they give into shade. You were my elation, now a cosmic sedation, as your print upon my heart starts to fade. Now absence of silence complies your defiance My echo, I ask one day you return In the dark you are guidance, my only reliance Sirius alone only sputters to burn.