Eyes shift from lying to tired to welled up with tears. This helplessness will not end. The only ones that can help are gone or completely dead to my insistent screams of “help me please!”
Plain words whispered over emotionally smokey timbers punctuated by a smile that means as much as the non-existent hello and the breeze that announced your presence.
Stuck, confused and completely broken – Mosaic of emotions, fragmented and haplessly glued together by unsteady hands.
You don’t understand.
Time together is seemingly time apart. Mis-spoken thoughts cloud already gloomy skies.
We hold it in and cry silent tears in the hours before sleep claims our weary hearts. We can pretend in the morning.