has always been.
each forever scars my very wrist.
scars my existence.
Over who that chose the opposite leaving me?
razors between us are separating.
please fill the gap,
pull in this broken wound,
hold it close ever so tightly and kill not to let forever slip away.
this is it for us who are deserted.
us who are searching,
for the end to set us free.
will it ever set me free?
the scars don’t disappear to you my dear,
they drape of me as though you must’ve been to fear.
a last kiss sent falling to shards like the pane in my window.
shattered to you.
a last love grained into sands oleander.
For you may only understand if you are the one i write this to,
each breath you take creates a poem,
each smile spread across your face breaks me,
You Destroy me.