𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐭

[gone]

I'm laying here and
listening.
breathing.
feeling like I'm in a third
nonexistent space.
I don't know what it is
but I sense it.
There is silence for a moment
a tired and broken silence
and within seconds your
and voice is gone.
And I'm alone in silence
with nothing but my own
jagged breaths.
And for some reason,
I'm gasping for the air
which is you.
And I cannot quite reach it.
And it is now
that I know you are gone.