A letter, in despair.

You are. I know.
Am I?
I see.
There, the sky,
the stars,
the moon,
the grass.

I hear,
Hush,the wind,
the words,
the broken glass.

I breathe,
Steady,inhale,
exhale,air-
rotting,
stale.

And yet,
tonight I wonder...
You are.
Am I?