Poetry

Apocalypse

The moment I realized I’d never see you again
was the moment my world ended.

It’s funny how moments like these can sneak up on us when we least suspect them. One second, all is well. And the next, nothing looks the same. Time stands still and all we can hear is the sound of our broken hearts beating.

Β© Sarah Doughty

26 thoughts on “Apocalypse”

  1. I was actually a huge mess last night because I was thinking about what I would do if something ever happened to my girlfriend of 8 years. I think I would simply give up on life, she is my everything. My world ending perfectly describes how I would feel.

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