Is
distance too hard for us?
The me
you met
Would
scream 'no'.
The me
I am
Would
accept defeat.
I knew
we'd come to this.
But
still I shake,
Wanting
to scream,
Trying
to fight it:
This
incomplete end.
Why
can't we be strong enough?
Just
hold me
When
I'm here.
I'll
love you
When
I'm gone.
Every
kiss feels like the last.
A
moment of passion,
Overshadowed
by difficulty,
Another
reason not to,
Another
goodbye to bear.
I want
to protest this fate.
But I
can barely breathe.
Take
away my breath.
I don't
need it.
Why
must Love feel like Death?
-Zero
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