The shortness of breath has made its visit once again
The familiar pain that pierces through with no conviction
The coldness takes over the core completely
Relieving it of its strength
No more it wills
No more it yearns
No more it craves
It only cries
i have recently revisited a revisit – you have described it very well. i cried and still am.
: ( i’m sorry to hear that but it gets better with time, you just have to not think about it