unspoken words echo through the silence
ambition is lost but so am i
how do i remove this feeling; this guilt?
how do i remove myself?
means for cessation is quite the understatement
spiraling out of orbit, yes
if only you could see the hurt in my eyes
the remorse toward myself when i look in the mirror
if only there was a way to read between the lines of every poem you and i have ever written
if only there were softer ways to whisper the words "i love you" with much deeper meaning
i know of a few words that are deemed equivalent to how i feel
none of which can come close to accurate definition
kilonova
gravitational redshift
cosmic daydreams and tidal friction
i hope you understand
i hope i will one day understand
you see, none of this is important
none of this will mean anything
if you don't understand
please, understand
help me understand
why don't you understand?
YOU ARE READING
The Forgotten Journals III
PoesíaPart Three of "The Forgotten Journals" Series. "My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite." (Act II, scene ii) Roméo & Juliet
