sun-dried hearts

the panic attack I had

it was because of you

it was because I thought

we don’t have any future

next to all the love

and all the care

we show & give to each other

it is

a mountain between us

a cliff between us

and I cannot reach your hand

where have gone the bridges that we have built?

what shape does this have? what metaphor suits best to say

what we have sought and now can’t get