Sunday, 22 May 2022

kill me softly, your hold on me is something I can’t explain

the saddest of all days

was when you told me all was lost, and I couldn't do anything to fix it

my vision turned to grey, as if the tears clouding my eyes were like a B/W filter

i couldn't help but look at you, i couldn't help but cry into your arms

i couldn't help but envision my life without you, and i felt paralysed with fear

i may never recover from this