Light flooding the room,
your eyes on me.
I have been in others’ arms,
still I meant you no harm.
There is nothing left to say,
we are both waiting for the end.


How to, forget hands that caressed me in the dead of night,
words whispered and got tangled with my own breath.
How to, not remember your crooked smile,
or how you made tears fall from these blue eyes.
How do I get over the fact that I remember you
every now and then,
when the sun goes down,
when my heart is about to drown.
How to know that even though I’m over you,
you still keep a hold of my soul and bones.
How to know that I am not crawling on the ground,
but I can meet pain when it inevitably comes around.