A Quiet Sadness Observed.

said goodbye to my first love today- he's moving across the country for school.
it was strange, and a little sad.

endings and beginnings are intertwined so intricately.
just like joy and sorrow.


broken places
shared spaces
the distance between
sharing nothing, and everything-
simultaneously.

we shared a curb and laughed
about our newest escapades
yeah, nothing's the same
and it's all familiar-
it's all familiar

so many apologies go unspoken
they hang in the air-
could be's, what if's, should have's
do they even matter?
or do they just bind us?
or do they just bind us?

broken places
shared spaces
the distance between.