negative spaces,
in the places where our loving bed used to be.
inside of my heart it aches,
for the decision yet to be.
will i choose the urging passion of my own beliefs
or restrictively follow my safe place,
risking to forever crumble,
just like the springs falling leafs.
YOU ARE READING
at last solved
PoetryAs if the whole world would shatter because of my thoughts. Solved at last
