Tuesday, March 25, 2014


overwhelming sadness
is fighting to get in
it's beating my defenses
and i'm afraid that it'll win

my mind feels like it's defined,
separated into two:
one half is all my bravery
and the other is all you

i can feel this dread as it beats against
the border that divides
like waves crashing on the coastline
eroding me with time

i haven't let myself think clearly yet
form an image of your face
i'll start and then i'll stop myself
won't remember who i can't erase

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