Poetry Series 01

If we look
at the pain that each full moon brings
we will only drown in this numbness

If we listen to only but the wind
we will only hear
the silence that separates us

If the only feeling we feel in our hands
is us losing our grip. The only words
we can say is goodbye and the only
one we can say it to is each other.

No more longing between us.
Only an urge to be silent.
No more tossing and turning on a
bed of what ifs
Only a million black holes
sucking the vacuum between us.

I pray the universe holds us even tighter
I pray love alwas carry us back to each other