Two Trees
How did we go from being two halves of a whole to strangers sharing the same air? I’m a shipwrecked sailor, clinging to the remnants of hope, while the waves crash against me.
And it's another day without you. Living in a black and white movie. Everything reminds me of you. The smell of coffee in the morning, the way the sunlight filters through the curtains, even the sound of the rain tapping on the windowpane.
I find myself wandering through memories. They all are both a comfort and a torture. They keep you alive in my heart, but they also remind me of how much I miss you.
My heart is a fractured mirror, reflecting only shattered images of us. Every piece of me aches with the absence of your love. Sometimes, I catch myself holding my breath, waiting for you to walk through the door. It’s like a part of me is missing. And no matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to find it. We were once two trees. Our roots intertwined, drawing strength from each other. But now, I stand alone in this desolate forest.
In dreams, I find you. But waking brings forth a bitter tear.
Oh, to be with you...
Eternally free.
Tell me, how did we lose our way? Where did we go wrong? The love we shared was a flame that burned so brightly. I thought it would last forever. But now, it’s a flickering ember, struggling to stay alive. I’m drowning in the vast sea of my own tears, searching for a reason to hold on.

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