July 6 2010
I hate what I've done to her. what she’s done to me.
I cry out in pain.
The tears fall down my cheeks.
Empty.
I feel empty.
Without her.
Without her warmth.
Care.
Want.
Desire.
Love.
I miss her.
She doesn't needs me.
I want her.
But now
She’s gone.
Like a magician and his puff of smoke.
Just… Gone.
Time freezes.
And I sit here.
Alone.
Pitiful
Can’t breathe.
Can’t swallow.
Drowning in the lost love.
Of her.
Of me.
I feel what she feels
But she doesn't feels what I feel.
We lay
Alone.
But together.
Only with the essence of who we were
So yes.
Emptiness is what I feel
Without her....
2 comments:
Yes , I too feel the same way. Thank you for sharing.
I am frozen in fear, and can not even think of writing a poem….OO
tell me about yourself. Maybe I can see that world in you if you cannot see it
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