say hello to those times
again with the same sad, tired,
old eyes
all over your face
and an ache that keeps the heart
strangled and lungs
struggling for air.
there's nothing
you could wish for
more than something to
hold on to tight
all the cold nights
under heavy blankets
and tears keep welling up,
trying so hard to erode through
the walls you've put up
in a vain effort
of being stronger than
you ever wanted to.
these days flow
through teeth
clenched together
and while out of every moment,
you're in every second of
your life at the
same time,
attempting to find
some means of untying
this untidy mess of a knot
you've become.
and here you are
with burning eyes,
three in the morning
knowing you'd never
shed a tear
without a shoulder
to cry on.
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