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I wanna walk around
Show you places that i love
Tell you stories that i got
And show you how happy i feel
To have you here.

But in the middle
If i become quite
Remember
There was one a girl—
Who lived and loved here
And now she is trying to—
Live and love again
And if you stay
You might bring her back
Again.
Its not always about a person sometimes places haunt too
I wrapped my heart in paper
And carried it home today
It was bleeding——
I tried to stop

It was broken——
I tried a fix to
hold it whole
But nothing could
I tried to put it back
And found no soul

I wrapped it again
In the same worn paper
And left it
out to freeze

A gentle gaze found it
Didn't try to mend it
Just stayed with it to heal

As time went by
The bleeding ceased
And cracks closed
A warmth held it all together
What began with a broken heart bouquet
Now looks
beautiful.
It take the right dose of love to heal certain wounds
I ghost people at times
I cannot assure
To stay in right mind
all the time.
I cannot pretend to
Like everything every-time

I’m emotionally deranged
In layers of sublime
Ghosting Helps me
To come back
With one breath at a time.
Its okay to ghost
I hoped it would happen —
me and you.
I walked down, hoping to get
a glimpse of you
in that pink hue.

When I saw you,
my heartbeat skipped a few.
But why do I feel so alone ,
though I stand next to you?
What is holding us back —
is it me, or is it you?

Yet again,
a forever quietly became a goodbye — You.

— The End —