Numb
We sat on our sailboat
The moon lighting up our eyes
Smiling sadly
At our crumbling sky.
The moon sent shards
The shards sent waves
Chipping at
the love we gave
We tried the tape
The staples
The glue.
Holding on tightly
As the waves grew.
Till the last shard fell
And our boat was broke
And our love
No longer
Stayed afloat
We knew it would end
That the water would dry
But deep down
We let out a sigh.
I'm not happy nor sad
And this might sound dumb,
But the way i'm feeling,
I call it numb.
So thank you for the smiles
And hope
And even stress
Goodluck on your journey
I wish you the best.
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