You and me is poetry

My heart is sinking.

And the sunrise song is on.

And it just feels like one of those videos in reverse.

Like things aren't how they should be.

Tears rolling up a cheek.

Defying gravity. 

But we remain, still.

Holding on to one another. 

From as far away as possible.

Fingertips turning white.

As we're pulled here and there.

Because when it's done, it's done. 

These black and white flashes. 

Of moments- high. High.  High. 

Together, 

How we were alive. 

And there you'll be... 

Without me. 

I'll dream of feilds. 

And blue, blue skies. 

Knowing you has been poetry.