TS - I Wish You Would

Assalamualaikum

Then, there you were. In your undercut hair.

I could sit in the bed all day long waiting for your next word.

Later we both knew it wasn't you who had been marching back and forth.

It was me, all along since the last you had your eyes on the day with a fake christmas tree. 

You came again, telling me unnecessary details which explained to me some of your undergoing plans.

Your current present, hard work, struggles, and all I wanted was you at the top for everything.

You smelled like fresh ocean waves, in your hawaiian favourite look. Slowly, the sandy footsteps you once carved vanished into thin dusts, they blinded these eyes, until all I could see was you and your brightest intention, your sincere admiration, you, and all of my favourites.

I thought about that day again, and what if I told you to stay?

Would you do the same? 

"I wish you would,"

But you were the one who wasn't meant to be here.

Just like how I wasn't meant to be in your current days and nights, stories of futures and plans. 

So the pretty look you had, keep it. Until you're grey and old.