With Every Heartbeat
With Every Heartbeat The hole looked small, too small Yet it was so big. It held so much His heart hurt. He wondered if the pain would stop He placed his hand over his chest, hoping that it wouldn’t He hoped the pain would rip right through him. He hoped for the impossible at this point. He closed his eyes tightly and wished that he could be folded up over and over again, so that he too may fit in the too small hole holding every hope and dream, snatched from the future. He realized that he should move People were staring at him, Waiting for him to turn and walk away He could not stop staring at the awful too small, unbelievable hole. A senior prom, graduation, wedding, and so much more were all stuffed in that hole All he could do was stare His heart skipped a beat and the pain forced him to look over His beautiful wife He had to move He had to move for her She would not move The hole held her heart too