crashlanding [poetry]

gone since november.

"what if
one day
i decided to just
let go?
would you feel
the shock of
pure nothing?
the shape of
where my hand used to be?
or anything at all?"

"i would never be the same again;
darling, you mean everything to me."

"well, start getting used
to the feeling
of
absence

cause you
may not have noticed
but i've been
gone since november.."