Saturday, May 14, 2016

~A poem

I see you
Slowly slipping from this world
Fading
Gradually
Ever so slightly
But little things add up
They can build or break

I can tell
You're not alright
But I am
So useless
And so I have no idea what to do

I reach out
Randomly
Not enough
You slip through my fingers
Not even mine to catch

And
I am so sorry
And
I love you so much
But
I just don't know what to do

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