The LossA Poem by KatDo I love your memory... Or do I love you? These strings that hold my heart are pulled so taunt. With just a whisper from your lips, they might snap. Your heart is dead to mine now. Like a frequency mine will never again be able to pick up. I feel the part of you I held in me drifting off...to sea. Getting lost in the endless ocean... Oh how I used to feel found in your arms...
© 2011 Kat |
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