Clinging to life after my fall
in love with you.
Lungs coated black from the dust of your condemned foundation.
Intermittently you allow me a moment.
Intermittently I feel whole.
The aftermath of her disaster,
you cling to her like she is the river that courses through your veins.
She is an unforgiving sea
with tidal emotions.
And you are to me.
I'll tread softly through your rubble
desperately in search of something left whole.
All the while
I'm existing in the wake of her ghost.
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 11:13 PM UTC
Clinging to life after my fall
in love with you.
Lungs coated black from the dust of your condemned foundation.
Intermittently you allow me a moment.
Intermittently I feel whole.
The aftermath of her disaster,
you cling to her like she is the river that courses through your veins.
She is an unforgiving sea
with tidal emotions.
And you are to me.
I'll tread softly through your rubble
desperately in search of something left whole.
All the while
I'm existing in the wake of her ghost.
©AimeeToney2014
