One day
the person you love
will say to you,
“I feel empty.”
And they won’t know why.
You’ll desperately plead with
the people you have looked to
for answers to the most difficult questions in the past,
and when the answer doesn’t come
you will ask yourself
again and again,
and you won’t know why.
Nobody will know why.
Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 1:23 AM UTC
Tonight I am without you
Because I hurt you
Because I was wrong
There’s an empty space beside me
Where you should be
Where you belong
And with each minute
The space feels bigger
And emptier too
Maybe if the lack stretched far enough
If the space grew wide enough
Maybe it could reach you
Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 12:57 AM UTC