K.

The last look on your face still haunts me

After all these years, I can't forget

I've tried to wipe you out of my memories



I want to say I don't love you

I'd like to say I'm over you

Still, the sound of your voice

Brings me to my knees

I scream but no one can hear me



Fragments of my heart

shattered

fly carelessly with the crisp Montana breeze

I hear them ask me questions

I don't have the strength nor resolve

to respond to

The aching grows deeper and deeper

and for a moment my heart stops beating

and I cannot breathe