Two Points

the tether frays that once held strong from the days and nights of being alone like a shooting star 'cross the evening sky flashing brilliantly before it dies blackness fills its spot given permission you entered inside shaking up everything I tried to hide oxidation ruins the places we've been the sloppy shot circles and still falls in two points added to your score like a train wreck with much devastation I sift through the pieces from our gestation salvaging nothing, not one small part you leave nothing for my heart blackness fills that spot