To whom it may concern,

I’m sorry I didn’t come.

like our souls were on a scavenger hunt
that our bodies didn’t know about
And then one day
I met you,
And I felt a feeling wash over me
like:
Ahhh, I found you.
And you know because they feel like your first home.

I’m sorry I didn’t come
so we could feel this about each other.
I don’t know where you are
Sitting somewhere with a disoriented soul
Feeling like you missed an appointment you didn’t really have.

No datebook said I would come,
None but our souls that were supposed to meet at this time
in this place

We were supposed to meet
A slice of home

A day of what we needed.

I can see you waiting
Alone and wondering,
Confused,
Because you don’t even know that someone left you
But you showed up
And I didn’t.

So I’m sorry I didn’t come.