Sunday, February 27, 2022

z.

while the end is near i do not dare

to reach out to you

i want you to remember me for loss

so i can find my way back in strength

resolving is ending my connection with you 

when the world washes over in white

with that matrix calming break

i will begin to take hollow steps

and as many as it takes

i will search until i find every single moment

and every single touch

that’s where i will choose to die

forever in those quick flashes of our memories

knowing that only in death is where forgiveness rests