Two people
in the right place
at the right time
slowly begin
to fall in love.
It starts with a brush here,
a giggle there,
a kiss here,
a kiss there.
Falling with their hands
fumbling in an attempt to grasp
anything to hold them up
as they began to spiral
out of control.
When they need each other to breathe,
when not having the other results in
gasping for air
and being pulled under
by the tide.
As soon as one left,
it was as though their bones
were hollowed out and left with nothing
but the echoes of each other.
But what happens
when one does not return?
When one is left
struggling to breathe,
to wake,
to carry on?
One said that not everything
is meant to last
while the other sat back
wincing at each spoken word.
Two people
in the right place
at the right time
quickly begin
to fall out of love.
Because
are you truly feeling love
if your soul
isn’t being torn apart?
Aug 13, 2017
Aug 13, 2017 at 11:39 PM UTC
Two people
in the right place
at the right time
slowly begin
to fall in love.
It starts with a brush here,
a giggle there,
a kiss here,
a kiss there.
Falling with their hands
fumbling in an attempt to grasp
anything to hold them up
as they began to spiral
out of control.
When they need each other to breathe,
when not having the other results in
gasping for air
and being pulled under
by the tide.
As soon as one left,
it was as though their bones
were hollowed out and left with nothing
but the echoes of each other.
But what happens
when one does not return?
When one is left
struggling to breathe,
to wake,
to carry on?
One said that not everything
is meant to last
while the other sat back
wincing at each spoken word.
Two people
in the right place
at the right time
quickly begin
to fall out of love.
Because
are you truly feeling love
if your soul
isn’t being torn apart?
