Heaven

I woke up this morning and realized that I am dying.

The brown, dead fields of my life are littered
with casualties.

The blood in the sink confirmed it.

I stood in the washroom and looked at my face
and understood that I am alone...

I cried on the countertop and scolded myself
for being so weak.

The taste of blood was strong in my mouth.

So bitter sweet.

And I pack this away in my heart
along with everything else left unsaid
between us.

I'll see you in heaven my Angel...

I'll see you in heaven.