Thursday, September 08, 2011

The rain does to the sky
What I can not do to my eyes
For my heart

What hurts most
Is forcing yourself out of love

Like a moth winding back into its cocoon
Or dislocating a shoulder
Pulling a mangled tape from a tape player
Holding your breath

Trying to fit back into some form of yourself
So small
When you've grown swollen with the entire beauty of the world

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is so beautiful! Bleak and stark in it's honesty. Perfectly describes heartbreak...