You took the words
right out of my mouth
and then shoved them
down my throat.
And to you,
it's just an afterthought,
a nod into space;
but I'm standing here
breathing oceans of static
in the small space
between us;
trying to fill the void.
You didn't hear the love
spilling out from the spaces
and cracks between my words.
You couldn't hear the apologies
in my silence.
You didn't feel the way
I held your name
on the tip of my tongue,
and really, I don't blame you.
If only to appease you,
I'd crawl back to the shore
and drift back out to sea,
dissolve into a memory.
I just hope that you might
remember me
the way I used to be.