[3.Falling Apart] Constellations Poem by Benjamin Feliciano

The music stops and I'm left alone in this silence.
No words left to pronounce my demise.
You always say the sweetest things when its too late.
I'm screaming so quiet, no one hears this now.
I grit and clench and pull, running so hard,
My cardiac detonation suspends my escape.
Constellations of you and I quickly falling from the sky.
'He's lost his joy' she says, as she draws life from the world.
'Liken here to my lost illumination' says he as his dreams take phoenix form.