you left me stranded in the middle of a thick, unmapped forest

the echoes of your laugh and the bitterness of your words consume my mind, as the leaves of a Mountain Ash tremble to the ground...

"now, walk back to me, or you will never retrieve your soul"

you waved at me as you lurched onto the yacht that was stamped with the phrase, "headed for better places."

and you left me on the shore, wondering what I hadn't done right.

Love is trembling aches
Love is leaves falling slowly from trees
Love is a hand on the door
Love is getting ready to leave, but knowing you will never be ready
Love is the sun running in the winter
Love is the bottom of the ocean
Love is broken glass on the floor
Love is 10 000 shooting stars and then an asteroid
Love is unconditional (ly blurry)
Love is the dwindling sun
Love is candles being unlit
Love is the pathway that leads you to a cliff
Love is segments of grapefruit with no juice
Love is a cat rubbing against your leg once, and then leaving

Love is a full moon rising
and splitting in half