the poetry

proximity

close.

to the point where I could reach out and touch you

and you’re there, but you’re not here

silence.

I’ve accepted it, because it is too loud to ignore

it deafens my emotions until I’m numb

love.

I know that I feel it and that you do too

but maybe it’s not enough

you and me.

the honeymoon phase has ended

could this be the end of our line

in all honesty

I’d rather you be gone

than here, but not here with me.

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