Sometimes
it hurts so much.
I never knew
missing someone
could create a real
physical pain.
The ache in
my chest
just won't go
away.
I've tried and tried,
begged my heart,
tried to make it
(and probably
myself)
believe
that it's not
that bad.
That I can live
for a little while
without you.
But it knows
a lie
when it hearts one.
It knows how
it hurts.
It knows that
every day
I smiled a little
less.
I hurt a little
worse.
I cry a little
harder.
I die a little
more.
Breaking down
in this
absence of you.
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