She cant wrap her head
Around the fact
That she cant get her body to move
She cant wrap her head around
A single coherent thought
She cant understand why
Her lungs cant breathe
"Move feet, ******"
She never understood
Emptiness so completely
Until he said
He overcame his addictions
And outgrew her
Written for D. In the very early days right after he left me. Note to self. Addicts are not easy to love.