Break up
The endless seconds on the phone before you said it created a boundless pressure.
I already knew what you would say before you did, my twisted up insides knew the story.
When you finally spoke, there was a shockwave of blinding affirmation.
A calm drew itself over me, as my insides went to battle.
I became nothing but a dormant surface while a firestorm of emotions raged inside.
Nothing will ever seem as eternal as the night I lay awake buried in images of disgust and regret.
The time finally came to put what we both saw coming on the table.
The stars will never be as beautiful as your eyes were when I told you it was over.
the break up.
