She hurts when he breathes

A lungful of air or a lungful of fire

A lungful of shards..coz

Every song is her

Every dance is her

Every cake is her

Every trance is her

Every place is her

Every desire is her

All that white is her

All that black is her

Short curls is her

Long wisps is her

Every hug is her

Every kiss is her

Every moment is her

All that love is her

All that hurt is her

All he has is her

All that’s lost is her

Every path is her

All that spring is her

Colorful fall is her

Icy winds is her

Huddling into him is her

Cold feet is her

Frozen hands is her

Colorful wrap is her

Black and white is her

All that grey is her

All that’s clear is her

All that’s blurred is her

All that wine is her

All that’s pure is her

All that’s sin is her

Every thought is her

All he blocks is her

Every pain is her

All that heals is her

Kohl eyes is her

All that fire is her

Soft mouth is her

All that desire is her

All that’s to be touched is her

All forbidden is her

All he’s lost is her

Every craving is her

All that’s broken is her

His saving is her

His killer is her

No answers is her

All silence is her

 

But in all that’s her

Where is he, where is she

Blurred lines is them

One soul is them

Where is he where is she

All his being is her

So all that’s lost is them

All that grief is them

All that pain is them

Every story is them

All that lives is them

All that love is them