I can't talk to you when your energy is off

Winter sharp winds

Between the spaces of your words
Silence is no longer comfort
And you're hurt trying to form sentences
To end things
To stop your heart from hurting
Hurt things, Hurt things
Too much weight on my touch pad keys
Forming words
To reassure you of yours.
Doubt loves fear
I feel yours
Even with the few words

Your energy is off
And my patience is thin

In Love no one wins.

03.01.16