Stitches pt.2

My fortress was damp,
Mould grew.

The light outside the curtains

Did not shine through.

And I became idle,

A still image of myself.

Time didn't anymore feel

Finite. Instead I heard 

It stretch out to infinity 

Where reality confronts the microcosms.

I near exploded with the grief

Of forever without you.

So I did away with love.

Did away with it all together.

I learned peace in the stillness.

Meditations in the mundane.

And I would play

With my pen and notebook

Till time looked back

And sowed the heart together again.

As a show it was ever broken

Only the stitches that keep

It in place remain.