Daginne Aignend writes

Two hearts

An intriguing message,
passionate but also gentle
with a melancholic touch
Your first words

Confused thoughts,
I can't sleep
The sheets tangled and messy
same as my exhausted mind

You can't come nearer
I won't allow it
Don't want to go through
these pains anymore

My sight is blurry
I hate this smell
Disinfectants mixed with
the rusty scent of blood

Cardiac arrest, they told me
A miracle, I survived
As you came into my room, I knew
Two hearts destined to beat together

 

 Heartattack --  Mulderiaan