Go on and forget about me.
Forget that I have ever lived...
Upon life's stage where shadows weave their play,
A fleeting waltz where mortals find their way...
In a world filled with wonders,
Your strengths set you asunder...
I wonder if God created you first
or the world...
Stars twinkle in the cold night's embrace,
Lit up by the moon's silvery trace...
I hope I don't see you in the morning.
I hope our paths never cross again...
I wonder if you lie awake
Realizing you were the one being mean...
How do you trust someone
Who shows you a brand new sun...
one swallow
is all it could take...
This ache hasn't dissipated in 44 days.
Its consistency has shifted, immigrated...
wreathe of words sprout upon doorstep bed
beneath a far-looking moon, whisper to ear...
Jagged and tattered,
my edges are frayed...