Pain
So deep
Cracking you slowly
No one can see
But it is there
Wearing down your dreams
Your hopes streaming down the tears on your face
The dark is making you break.
But you can't forget the beauty
The reasons to stay alive
You just need to find them again;
They are everywhere around you.
The smell of coffee and muffins,
The colour of her eyes,
The wind in your hair,
Biking around Brooklyn on a Saturday
The humour and light and smells and that dog in the park,
All the possibilities,
Stretching out in a map of forever,
As long as you don't give up.