The Last Breath

Bmulk

Your breath causes death to come upon me. Stirring up mourning from the banishment of my love. Back and forth you moved me for years. Breaking and mending I became lost. Lost in this world. Lost to my self. Lost and alone.

Frozen in time I continue to wait for something I know nothing of anymore. Reporting on scenes unseen. Mystically creating futures of us in my head. Every second of real world memory lost every second, for I'm no longer present where I stand.

Breathing breathlessly I suffocate in a loveless universe absent of the stars i use to wish our lives upon. Continuous obsticles appearing while i blindly crash into them. Unable to move in any direction other than the remaining memories of you.

Fearful of the fading, i wait for emptiness. I wait for that last breath of fresh death.

  • Author: William Brandon Mulkey (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 20th, 2016 19:20
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 86
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