I feel lost
Ignored by the woman I love the most
This is strange and yet I feel safe
Surely I must be feeling something else
I’m not familiar with the surrounds,
But I think I know who I am next to
I want to call her,
Ask her to look at the thing that looks exactly like her
This body without breath
Lips without kisses
And arms without warmth
Princess is my mother
I want to reach out and wake her
But we’re at the mortuary!
What a strange place.