No air left for me to breathe.
Did atmosphere disappear with you – when you left?
There is no feeling left to feel.
Was all substance removed – when you went away?
There are no tears upon my face
Despair so intense – all senses frozen in fear,
for to contemplate the loss of you
I shall indeed, dissolve into … nothing …
The nothing you left behind.
Love is so precious, never take for granted, and if you are one of the lucky ones, cherish. If you are still searching, be at peace, love will find you, and if you were disappointed and hurt by another, take heart. Wounds heal with the passage of time to make way for a new love.
Have an excellent weekend filled to overflowing with love!