the silence between us is the
distance between setting Suns.
as if the entire world has flooded
creating an ocean between us.
and I am scared, I am holding my breath:
you know I had never learned to swim.
I will wait until your winter comes
and whispers cold words in the howling winds,
freezing over the final touches of our goodbye.
I will figure-skate upon this thin ice,
etching my hurt and silent lullabies
so that when the ice will break,
the heavens will know
it was not you who tried but I.