heaven/hell
how do you forget, once you tasted it?
how do you go on, when your heaven has turned into hell?
where do you seek shelter, when your safe place has been burnt to the ground?
how do you forget, when your heart and body still remember every place your were touched, every time you were held, every soothing word that had landed on your wounds and made them heal?
what do you do with the empty space, the drained hours, the broken rituals and promises?
how do you move on? how do you fill the leftover space?
