i know when you hurt even though we are
far apart, and i wonder if you can sense my pain too.
the weights on my chest push me down and i heave; if i can hold on maybe that would be enough for both of us.
maybe we could be enough.
YOU ARE READING
disposition
Poetryfor many i have loved, and for my own heart that ive broken. i'm sharing the story, pieces at a time.
