"There’s an ache in your absence.The gnawing void...

"There’s an ache in your absence.

The gnawing void where

your hands should be.

I want you to unravel me

hollow me out

swallow me whole

watch me come apart

at my seams.

Fingernails raking

toes curling

shattered breathing.

Take every piece of me

and remake me.

Shape me anew.

I am forever altered

by every breath you take.”

(Photo ispagesfrom my personal journal. Please don’t save/use/repost.)