falling in love >>><<< falling apart
my dog is gone. chasing sassy squirrels in those clouds up above. or maybe wherever we go when this is over. she was a real beautiful dog.
but death is just a long distance relationship. cause love can even survive that lengthy period between unions.
i need a good cry. otherwise i just get this sick feeling in the back of my throat that brings me down low. but that thankful cry never comes when i think i'm ready for it. only when i least expect it. when i'm really ready for it i suppose.
the whole world starts to drown.
it feels those cold waters lap at its belly with promise.
then it sinks in and wallows with me.
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