Sunday, June 1, 2008

forever



I'm not ready for heartbreak
Not ready for the distance that will swallow me whole
The not-touching we'll do, the unholding.
I can't bear to be with a hole in the center of my vision
an emptiness that feels like I've left bodypart somewhere else,
irretrievable and lonely


2 comments:

Jase said...

fantastique indeed...both photo & poem

cncbard said...

Heartbreak happens
no matter
the readiness state
But
it is not
how our hearts
are broken
that matters
as much as
the quality
of our friends
that help
the heartbreak
mend