Black Holes

P.O.V

"Hello..."
I pictured a depth in space, no stars, no planets, no sun.

Just

Empty

Blackness

A void sucked away all the oxygen, an explicit sense of humor.

Please answer me, I thought.

My stomach turned over on its side and retched back all the words I've screamed into the sky. 

The clouds seemed to stare at me, lolling on its sides, being pulled by the wind.

"Don't cry... I don't like it when you cry... Everything makes sense with you... Nothing seems fair anymore... Is life ever fair?...I miss you...I love you so much... I never want to leave... There's so much more to who we are than just humans, we're lovers, and even the world seems to scream out that fact... Streaming, streaming, and I'm falling back into you, my tears are like words, forever etched in the sky, if ever you needed a reminder, look up and the sun will tell you the truth... My fingers trace every word that you have ever told me..."

All our conversations seem to seep out of me, like the tears running down my cheeks. New words are understatements because I've told you a million times. I can't find anything new to say to you, my heart is overwhelmed with tears whenever we talk, time is against us in every way then. Don't you like what we have, something no one else can imitate?

"Hello..."

Nothing.

Empty.

A Black Hole.