Forever gone

       Dearest love,        Today it rained so hard and so strong I felt like it were your tears. The earth swept you Et the skies kept you.
I struggle daily knowing that the realm of insanity and breath lies very close. Like your thoughts once held me close. I think of things to look at so I don’t look within.
I cannot bear the torrents of myself. I cannot weep for you won’t see my tears. I look out and the greatest of my disdain isn’t that I was greatly sought to be found, it is knowing that my heart will not see your lights.
It shan’t feel your crazy love. I won’t step in the green maze Et know, that you were here. Death has Kept you.My breath misses your air. I don’t know world how long I shall go feeling that the storm is within me and not around. I would say come home, but your house didn’t know the power of you. Neither did the people. They knew not of the light in your soul.

I cannot write you more letters, I felt like Romeo shall compare not to you.

  Lost in the whim of her dusty
immortal eyes,      Emeline Benoit    (A book of letters)

for the broken ones.