Heavy

Dried leaves,
they fall to the ground,
out of water,
out of oxygen.
So light,
blown by the wind.
So light and warm.

Dried mind,
empty echos of you,
out of water,
out of oxygen.
No more tears,
barely breathing,
but why is it still heavy?

I'm still hanging on you
You're weighing me down
Together shall we sink
deeper, deeper
Below surface
my tears dissolve
I'm drowning
But you're not saving me.

As if tied to a stone,
So heavy.


Not really my greatest, but I believe that what comes out first is indeed the true meaning we want to share.

Enjoy!