I close my eyes
I try to escape...
Feeling out of sorts
The clock keeps ticking and still...
You might not be mine
At least not anymore but...
If I could, I’d carve at my chest
Dig deep and retract my heart...
I have thought of you
A million times this year...
The whiff of your perfume,
The brush of your hair...
I hope you think of me every time a candles lit
I hope you think of me every time your tire...
Realizing now
Love will never be enough...
What if I never love again?
Yes, there’s family...
Trying to move on…
What comes after you...
She said she’s got a bone to pick with me
I don’t even know what that means...
A look of stoic resignation
Utter defeat, distilled acceptance...