for ku'uipo
it has dawned on me that your name has remained for a while, a wintry bite against sun born skin
I don't know how to convince you, that in letting me go, you'll have more of a life for yourself.
it is lonely being with you.
there is a hollowed cavern within my soul, an aching emptiness which seeps deeper into a solitary sort of numbness.
it travels alongside me as a shadow I cannot shake.
creeping throughout veins like leeches, draining the life out of once lively spirits.
it would be easy if you or I had some sort of fault, It'd be easier to leave you.
but I am a coward. and yet, I hope that amends will be made and the bonds intended to thrive in our interlocking dreams would come to fruition.
I dread the sound of your name.
I die every moment I remember you.
I miss you when I think of what I thought I could be.
I disappoint myself and the lack of love I weild in order to soften your crystallized heart.
I awake from startling dreams which rob me of my sleep, I
have been lying awake late into the mornings.
I feel a soft sort of angry every time you apologize for not being able to reciprocate my affections.
the joy once blooming, has withered away to nothing.
i mourn the loss of my empty love.
i treat you as if you were made of fine China.
I sob in quiet spaces,
adore the misery which never leaves me, as
you did a few times before...
I entertain bitter thoughts of deserving a fiery fate, of suffering at my lack of character
lack of love, lack of kindness,
lack of anything that'd make me enough for you.
it is lonely loving you.

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