april 2015 pad challenge day 7: can't

there's a kind of a love
that isn't

a sort of an affection
that won't

a little bit of healing
that can't

....just can't....

allow me
to hold out my hand
just to let it drop

there's comfort in the fall

and all is right
again

in futility

(no)

poem inspired by this prompt: http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2015-april-pad-challenge-day-7