Ana Recinos

As the bass resides in the background 

You glance back at me with questioning eyes

You were once found

But now you're lost and thin as ice

In a wonder, you ask "Why?"

I can't really explain that incompleteness

Maybe it's just the wind

Or maybe in being empty, you'll find completeness

In love, I found myself in a bind

Never thought I could live like this

In tears, I see the sun

It's killing my retina

In pain, I found myself having more fun

One more day to hear the battles of the races 

In you, you symmetrical spaces

I found the living nightmare that is myself. 

"My love, you're missing yourself

and only you can cure that lost self."

- poetry