He loves me dearly
But
He can’t handle my tears
He can’t handle my ecstasy
I am not in between
So our love story
Is nothing but just a dream

©️Sobbingsoul

what is it about her?
that makes her better?

the last thing I tasted
was chocolate chip cookies
as you pulled away
giggling
and leaving my lips
tingling

the first time i saw you that day,
your eyes were red and beneath them were puffy.
you blinked slowly and stared off into nothing.
i'm sure you were thinking of either nothing or everything,
maybe both at the same time.
i couldn't help but reach out to hold your hands.

That's the good thing.

Loneliness hits in waves

Crashing upon the heart like a bullet when you least expect it

The impact soon spreads to the brain

Riddled with self-doubt, you think if you are worth it

“What are you doing wrong?”

You could be sitting alone at night

You could be talking with a friend

But the gun always seems to fire, and the impact always seems to occur

Everlasting hurt your soul is subject to bear

Sometimes further isolation can happen

And sometimes you can surround yourself with friends

But regardless of the balm applied to this perpetual wound the pain can be felt

Loneliness hits in waves