a sweeter way

Aside

You loved so much you swear you heard

the flesh of your heart rip with each breath

of goodbye on their lips.

You saw imprinted within your eyelids

their name blazing across fiery synapses

of liquid gold blood.

You felt the dark dead cells in your pores

die once more into stone particles

as a love left your soul.

You loved so much that once they went

sleeping was a sweeter way to continue living

than being awake.