I
could see the pink in his eyes.
“Where
is your phone, son?”
“I
don’t know ma, I don’t know…” he answered,
But
I could see the device in his hands.
I’m
standing here on Earth
While
he is up in the clouds.
His
confusion fills the air
While
my tears cover the floor.
I
could hear the loud thumping of his heart.
Damn
the feel!
“Why
you up all on me, ma?”
I
immediately brushed my fingers through his hair.
“If
you could…”
Glass
breaks, blood drips.
It
was only small cut.
Aggression.
Paranoia.
I
stood up while he stared at the ceiling.
He
didn’t know.
My
sweet boy didn’t know.
His
shadow got bigger by the minute,
It
made me smaller.
It’s
taking over.
The
New Moon is already setting in.
I
grab his hand but he has no conscious.
His
lost of balance is the only thing keeping him close.
I
scream.
I
can feel the pressure in my head.
He
can’t hear me, he’s almost gone.
He
didn’t know.
My
sweet boy didn’t know.
As
the moon starts to fade,
My
dear son fades along with it.
I
kneel before him but he’s giving in.
Damn
the feel!
One
knee, two knees
He’s
on my shoulder now.
The
loud thump, its gone now.
His
dry lips, covered in tears.
New
Moon is finally here.
He
never knew.
My
sweet boy never knew.