I want to have you, yet I cannot take you.
I want to leave you, yet I am bounded to you.

To slowly be torn piece by piece,
to forever be tortured in the midst of joy.

To forever be shrouded in blood,
amidst a field of white roses.

To be forever dying,
in the arms of unrequited love.

one word depicts the deep and hollow feelings unto which the human senses cannot touch.

teardrops flowing down her cheeks.
words too hollow to even speak.
eyes that are no more but once proud.
surrounds you when alone and finds you in a crowd.
dissipating footsteps of a departing friend.
wishing for everything to just end.

it'll not listen to the pleads of the broken heart.
it'll stay and torment until anew comes and shatters it apart.

while we wait for hauntings to befall.
one word. loneliness. represents all.