the acer fell,
unblunted that it can bleed.
yearning for you,
yet no fondness was felt.
just like the stars
that i can't reach,
just like a scar
that i mustn't touch,
and just like you
that isn't my match.
i must let go the acer,
for we are both bleeding already.
May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 3:54 AM UTC
the acer fell,
unblunted that it can bleed.
yearning for you,
yet no fondness was felt.
just like the stars
that i can't reach,
just like a scar
that i mustn't touch,
and just like you
that isn't my match.
i must let go the acer,
for we are both bleeding already.