It’s fragile and fleeting and filled with fear
Tentative, uncertain, uncomfortably near
Loss
The losing of you; horrifying, insane
Picking and tearing, hurting my brain
Loss
Of you is foreign, extreme
Never considered even in wildest dream
Loss
It hangs on nothing though intrinsically tied
To my life and your life, it waits as it hides
Loss
Of your breath will suffocate mine
Turn me inwards and upwards and over the line
Loss
It’s fragile and fleeting and filled with fear
Tentative, uncertain, uncomfortably near