I imagined planets colliding together,
Two planets that float in space.
And every time I imagine it,
I hold my breath and feel relieved I'm alive.
Every second I held my breath,
I think of you.
I think of the way you love me,
And the way you stopped.
I think about what we could have been,
And what could have happened.
And in those seconds,
I can already feel our own Mother Earth crashing.
In the last second I held my breath,
I think of how you left me.
I open my eyes and feel relieved that I'm alive.
But also, a little disappointed.
October 17, 2017
inspired by a poem by Lang Leav
