True Love

Lying here,
done running.

That all seems old,
now.
Who was
that person?

Angry,
certainly.

She could
say
things.

I'm saying,
you softened me up.

Gently.

I didn't even
melt
first.

I'm not sure
about your
look.

Can't name
this.

Missing
smiling
from the fire.

It’s nice that
it has
less weight.

Right?

Please,
take me
back.