Elucidating Questions

There are times when you are adrift, when your anchor has broken and you cry for something to keep you from going under into the deep.

There are times the desperation becomes too much and you give in to trying to hold on too tightly, on to someone, something,

Without realising what has been grabbed on to, can’t do it either.

The only way to prove that it means the most, absolutely, is to erase any way to trace back.

There is nothing to quite describe it, realising that in expressing love…

And those terrible words.

They’ll turn against you, I don’t think you understood.

But I do,

Sick sweetness that burns and turns everything to red.

If no one knows there can be no sides, and that is why, as silent as the night.

It’s not a realisation that the words cannot be written, love is not the problem if no one reads what’s written,

It’s the realisation that too many words were those ones,

And the erasure of the connection.

Because force never works right even when accidental, something goes wrong.

Regardless of can and cant it must continue.

It will, anyways, just like we all do.