With mascara stained cheeks
and cracked dry lips
she sits in bed and stares at nothing
She dreams of a time when she was happy
and a tear slowly slides down her face
leaving a glistening trail on her pale skin
How did she end up like this so sad and numb to all feeling
Motionless as life passes by
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 4:17 PM UTC
He finally said what she already knew
He finally told her what she feared
The stabbing pain in her heart is to much to bear
So she drowns herself in tears
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 4:11 PM UTC
His texts used to make her smile and laugh
His voice used to heal her broken soul
His love was all she really needed
Now his texts just fill her with pain
His voice makes her heart shatter
And the absence of his love slowly kills her
Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 4:08 PM UTC
I love the way he held my hand-
He didn't just hold it- he intertwined my fingers with his in a way that was almost intimate- I could feel he's need- his want for me.
I felt safe when I was around him- like nobody else in the world could even look at me- as long as he was by my side-
I loved that while driving- he always had a hand on me- holding mine or resting on my thigh-
I loved the way he kissed me- passionate and deep-
My lips and his connected with lust and wanting- excited to finally be together- to finally be able to touch and feel-
I loved how warm and inviting they felt-
{E.E}
Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 7:05 AM UTC