Your words spilled as I was gutted
Her silhouette became the blueprint of everything I wasn't
My body lay disintegrating into the thread count
Where we once laid and blended limbs until we felt whole
Placing bones, one on top of the other
Like a maze for anyone who tried to unravel
Now I lay with just one body and no heart
Heaving for air as I recall the times you whispered promises
Validating a love I had not predicted would build resilience
How should I beg when you leave?
What pattern of words would make the love run deeper than regret?
Nov 16, 2023
Nov 16, 2023 at 1:30 PM UTC
Your words spilled as I was gutted
Her silhouette became the blueprint of everything I wasn't
My body lay disintegrating into the thread count
Where we once laid and blended limbs until we felt whole
Placing bones, one on top of the other
Like a maze for anyone who tried to unravel
Now I lay with just one body and no heart
Heaving for air as I recall the times you whispered promises
Validating a love I had not predicted would build resilience
How should I beg when you leave?
What pattern of words would make the love run deeper than regret?
