my love spills like an accident
becomes the far, blue soup
of the sky
even the longest goodbyes end
even the deepest breaths
even the deepest breaths
end with why
and how we lean into earth's pull
until nothing becomes
the only thing
I could try to open my heart
I could try to let you go
I could try to let you go
but you won't go
1 comment:
Very sad.
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