delicate

full on
running on empty
lost in
whats the difference
between
in love and obsessed
wonder now
is there time
for what is
left

in between
commitment
and the rest
should i
confess
peel the
heart from
my chest
double down
on all bets
or continue to
repress
ashamed
in silent protest
fill this void
with emptiness

she stole
the warmth
from the sun
and joy from
the sky

she is
cascading
beauty
an avalanche
that sweeps
the landscape

and i am
the mountain
i remember
her touch
and long
for the
winter to return

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