A "New Moon" twilight series inspired poem.

He is I

 

You don’t belong in my world

He said

A coldness ran through me

The tears welling up

As much of my soul crying

Before the tears surfaced

My soul crumpled

Shattered by those words

Were they true? I asked myself

But he was gone

Almost as if to verify

That which never rang true

Yet seemed to becoming true

By his absence

What was I to do?

Where could I run from this emptiness inside?

Only he could fill…

A crying loud hollow echoed inside my soul

Mirroring the aloneness

As he left me

Surely his world was my world too?

As we are one

This I know…

Oblivion rushed to meet me

As the cold air touched my body

Waking me to this reality without him

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