Peace is in pieces,
made Nirvana
nothing but a dream.
YOU ARE READING
Chained
PoetryI asked you if you love me. You widened the space between your thumb and your index finger, saying, "this much" And then I asked you if you love her. Your silence made me realize that both hands weren't long enough Completed.
n i r v a n a
Peace is in pieces,
made Nirvana
nothing but a dream.
