There is a quiet moment
Where I collect
The pieces
of all I am
You handed me more silence
Because you respect
The care to not
interfere
For all I have
Is in these moments
Where I reflect
Upon why you're here
Loving me
When I no longer know
Who you really are
My Angers roused
And I shake
Standing in this
Place
Trying to understand
Why the waves
Of relief
Crash so hard
On the floor
Of my imagination
Where I lay down
Because breathing
Is a nightmare
I can no
Longer bear
Cause being here
Is my worst
Fear
For loving you
Is something
I can no
Longer
Do
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