Random Poems

I'll exist again in these moments just before sleep, the moments where the past becomes malleable. 
I'll exist again in those minutes, the ones I set aside for a later date; to reshape my heart and protect the memories.

I'll exist again in the broken promises and lost words, in the lighthearted conversations and sounds of laughter.

I'll exist again in the you before the battle, in the me before the storm; in the us before the cataclysm we created. 

I'll exist again here, every night until I learn how to exist out there every day, without you.