Dear Amelia,
I want to know how you could leave so quickly. How have you gone so fast and how have you not looked back once? What about me? You left me to suffocate in the dirt stirred by your car driving away. You took the breath out of my lungs and then you filled them with dirt. Has it occurred to you how I've been breathing lately?
I may have asthma, or I may just miss you,
Landon
YOU ARE READING
Landon, Empty
Poetry“How can I be reasonable? To me, our love was everything and you were my whole life. It is not very pleasant to realize that to you it was only an episode.” -W. Somerset Maugham (c) mockingjayde 2013