Without you looking
I put little bits and pieces
of you in my pocket,
I tried taking them out this morning
to hug you
but it turns out
my pocket had a little hole

& I can breath again..
knowing you will always remember me
as the one that never returned
you will, for the rest of your life, question
my existence and my location
who I'm with and if I love him as much as i did you
if I'm thinking of you all the times you think of me
if I miss your voice, your laugh, your touch
if I remember you like you do me
THE ANSWER IS YES
very much so
but you were an anchor and I needed to fly

some of the people that
love you the most
Ironically
hurt you the most
yet I love
forgiveness is my weapon of choice
i always carry bombs of compassion
& tanks that are fueled with empathy
because a heart like mine will sacrifice itself in
war for love

Maybe people like us
shouldn't be together
the outcome of a
love so strong
could possibly be the cause of
supernovas
& our heartbreaks the result of
black holes