The music stops and I'm left alone in this silence. <br />No words left to pronounce my demise. <br />You always say the sweetest things when its too late. <br />I'm screaming so quiet, no one hears this now. <br />I grit and clench and pull, running so hard, <br />My cardiac detonation suspends my escape. <br />Constellations of you and I quickly falling from the sky. <br />'He's lost his joy' she says, as she draws life from the world. <br />'Liken here to my lost illumination' says he as his dreams take phoenix form.<br /><br />Benjamin Feliciano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/3-falling-apart-constellations/
