In between us
Separation is flowing from long before
The bridges of trust still unrepairable
The endlessness, I can’t demark
But the heady height of pains
Is increasing every day.
Related story
The thrill of tears’ cascade
Flowing restlessly,
I am expanding my loneliness…
Nurturing self-pried, therefore
I am growing.
In fact, I am addicted with myself
Is this way to saint—my ultimate freedom
Or the ravine of our separation?
I am investigating
In between us.
