Archive for April, 2016

Don’t ask me if I’m fine,

As if fine is what is possible,

As if heartache is a fable,

As if losing you,

Losing me

Losing you and me,

As if all we could become,

As if all we were was nothing.

No one cries for nothing,

But if everything was us,

You would not ask me,

You would not be fine.