Hollow.
Shattered with feeble permission,
After all the musing I release
In the end
It didn’t matter
In the end
No one cared.
And now
Scraping up what was left
The blood and pulp,
The voices;
Long gone
Echoing through the walls.
Breathing shallow yesterday
Gone now
Without a trace.
Sedated love
Half-hearted remarks
I’m so sorry
I’m so sorry.
This coincides with the blue prints
Our mortality was meant to persevere,
Till the moon cracked
From humankind’s weight.

Seized
And
Vacant

Enduring
And
Dense

Breathless
And
Numb

Inhaling
And
Devoted

Each one
You
And
Me

I won’t let go.
But if your grasp slips.
If you fall.
Pull me down too.