I love the way you look at me when the worlds quiet and our eyes meet,
or when you slowly tuck my hair away as your graze my cheek
I've heard you whisper to me when you think I'm asleep, saying everything you won't admit.
Kissing me with affection, not just cause of attraction....
I feel it in your lips, your need for me, but you'll only admit it when I'm asleep.

empty,
everything is empty,
one misstep
and you're dead

isolation and
fear
fills the room,
it's cold a dark,
deathly stares
are all that i receive,
the world has become
primitive,
the weak are
left for dead,
the strong
survive,
but the fearful
are the most cruel.

Been stuck in my mind for some time.
It drains my inner core.
I yearn to one day feel sublime again,
I wish for nothing more.
I know that I’ll soon have my day.
When this feeling goes away.
But until then, I’ll smile and grin,
As I walk through every door.
Because f*%# depression.

You’re strong
and you don’t need me
and that’s fine.

Once you’ve been really loved,
everything else just feels
like a second hand shirt.

Nothing ever compares
and you spend the rest of your life
chasing its shadow.