by Hannah Henley
you are not pack my soul into
two suitcases
push down from top
zip the enclosed
you are not nights
curled atop sheets
fists of cotton
soaked sobs sinking
into deep breaths
you are not heartbreak
you are not compile your memories
catalog through photographs
sunset overlooks
sun kissed daydreams
you are not heartbreak
you are not leave a whole world behind
come back
act like you haven’t changed
come back
everything has changed
and no one else can notice
you are not heartbreak
you are not lock the door one last time
say goodbye to a four month home
drag your feet over worn-cobblestones-
renaissance-cobblestones-
beat-up-shoes-cobblestones
you are not heartbreak
you will not know heartbreak of this kind
until you venture past
walls built
calling this heartbreak