I lay on the bed,
staring at the vacant side
asking where are you?
I was screaming for your attention,
but you couldn't hear me
Distance didn't play a factor,
I guess you just decided to block my sound.
Rubbing my hand against the curtain
to feel the sun's breath.
The smooth texture of emptiness
embodies of what is inside.
I'm quickly sinking to the lowest level
of the sea you lay your feet in.
The darkness is overwhelming.
I've drown in the love for someone
who has taken flight in the love
for the next.
At the end of the road,
you chose a different route without
having a rear-view mirror.
These four squares that surround me
passes no judgment, for they know my
pain.
Wave on top of wave of disappointment
constantly delivers the anticipation of
capsizing.
I'm yearning to breathe and yet your voice
is the only source of respiration
and you've stopped speaking.