we've woken to seperate atmosheres.
yet we exist in the same tangle of various quilts.
i can't recall the last time
our hearts knew each other.
i can only break so many times before
i can no longer feel
to reconize my reflection in the mirror.
i can't erase these words i chose not to take back.
you didn't even try
to say you were sorry.
was that one moment of satisfaction
worth are destruction.