Parallel Lines
I am lost, and broken,
trapped alone,
in a foggy crevasse,
wedged between sanity | madness | anguish.
I lose, and break,
memories taunting,
my waking thoughts,
stripping me bare | naked | exposed.
I survive, barely breathing,
slipping deeper,
into nothingness,
feeling little | shattered | numb.
I am incomplete, without you,
broken and fatigued,
gnawed by emptiness | desolation | pain.
I persist, each breath futile,
crushed, yet alive,
comforted knowing only,
that you breathe | you live | and you love.
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