Tsunami

I sit at a coffee shop
No computer, no phone
Just coffee.
And I.

A tsunami starts from inside.
I think I finally process the past few months.
I feel the physical manifestation of all the
Hellos
Goodbyes
the drives
scares
connections
Failures
Loneliness.

I feel tingling
Trembling
warmth.

I can hear my heartbeat so loud
demanding to be heard.
The tsunami bursts out of my eyes.
I pour an ocean wave: a tear.

I look around
The coffee shop is empty
And so am i.

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