• After the words are said
    and you have left
    There can be seen
    a trail-
    A trail of nothing
    You leave nothing in your wake
    Not even me
    I do not exist
    to you
    The universe does not care,
    life keeps going but yet
    a single tear falls from my lid
    My heart aches and yearns for
    that which you either cannot give
    or refuse to ...
    And that is ok, it is not the end
    of me
    I am not defined by your boundaries
    In fact, I am limitless and that you
    fear...
    That is why you walk away.
    I will let the tear fall but I know
    it will soak back into my flesh;
    it will return regardless if you do not.