I have nothing to live for now Life feels pointless and has no meaning since we parted And I have to wonder... Did the sun stop shining for you as well?
Colors do not appear as bright as usual Food I used to love doesn't taste the same Every single song I listen to has transformed into the saddest ballad ever composed Even the tight ball of worry has shifted position in my stomach The hoodie you got me for Christmas burns my lonely skin with longing... I wear it anyway
Without you the world just isn't quite right Like the whole planet has tilted a few degrees on it's axis To compensate for the gravity of our separation
Every hour looks the same as before They really aren't Their steady pace remains the same and they take the same route they always do but they are anything but unchanged Because they feel so much heavier now So wrong
I stumble from one interaction to the next Saying my words Smiling my smile Directing my limbs Being the person I was
Yet, I am not her anymore My life is still my life My friends are still my friends My heart is still mine in my chest My teardrops still fall from my eyes My feelings are still the mess they've been for years Yet, it isn't my life anymore
I wake up and apply mascara to a stranger's face Put socks on a strangers feet Brush a stranger's teeth Answer to a stranger's name Because the girl everyone knows is gone and all that's left is this routine perfected by the walking corpse she left behind
Maybe it isn't the world that is irrevocably altered Maybe what has broken isn't the shade of the morning sky or the smell of cedar shavings or the sound of pouring rain splashing against puddles Maybe nothing is actually different at all
Except me
Part of this is an excerpt from my five-page letter to Paul but then inspiration struck and it took on a life of it's own. I do like it though. Do you think I should have ended it at "I wear it anyway" or does the rest of it add to the overall quality of the poem? Tell me what you think! :)