Ferocity has burnt away, all what remains are embers fading and diffusing wth sorrow cascading down my cheek.
You met my concern with ignorance and walked away in silence, leaving me to lament over the coming days as I plunge into the dark abyss unexplained.
Your leave, ****** the warmth leaving me to gaze upon the horizons of loneliness and the stars that now grow cold.
The night bleeds into morning, The sun dissolves the moon. As I ache at the page in front of me and at the vulnerability I showed you.
Every morning, it takes a monumental effort to peel off myself from the bed fighting gravity to sit up as I become the ghost of different thoughts that run through me.
Hope is still ruffling its feather and the bond remains stagnant, But I am too tired to stay, too broken to cry.
So I pinch my fingers on something beautiful within a star dripping with black infinity; a hope to care for myself to healing and to move on.