Detours

void

i know that you're done with me like i am with you

but what do i do after this?

do i go out and find someone new?

after every heartbreak is a null

a time of uncertainty for a wounded heart

where a shard of glass is stuck in between the wedges

slowly widening the cracks,

creating wide chasms deeper than the ocean

colors overpowered by negative space

what used to pump red is now slick black

while you're out there being yellow

i'm left here alone with an anchor weighing me down

i guess you've always been waiting for me to drown