Witch

Irrefutable proof
That I am a witch:
I am melting,
Slowly, irreversibly,
As you laugh at the puddle that was me

Faster

Fly, swim, crawl

But come to me.

The ache is burning

And the pieces that are left

Are too small to last long 

Nothing is Right

Miles and days

Oceans and weeks

I am not there

You are not here

And all I know

Is nothing is right