About Me

Queer, Latina, bi cultural, Female, writer, poet, wise- -and these are just the things about me I cannot control.

Monday, April 13, 2020

This is how you let someone go. 
You start with a dash of self hate.
Throw in some depression
Add the self isolation
And I forget
The way my heart filled when you grabbed my hand.
I don't want the long distance.
I want you in my arms
In my bed
Practicing a future we both know will never exist.
Two years,  I said
And then what? You replied
And then i'll be done
With what? You asked
I'll be done. I said. Such finality.
So how can I build anything. 
Best to let things die.
One day i will like you so much,  I won't want to burden you with me.
Don't let me go just yet. 
I need to hold on,  just a little while longer.
Hold my hand.  Just a little bit longer.

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