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Bria Hunt Jun 2016
Hearing the end of a phone call far to short.
Absence of breath as tears find their way.
Being apart from you is the hardest thing I'll ever do.

My heart is stretched 940 miles.
Half with me and half with you.
Oh what I'd do to have one more hour of your time.
But It'll never be the same, not when your heart is one with mine.
  May 2016 Bria Hunt
Bella Lake
the roar of the waves dancing upon the shore
compares not to the pounding in his heart
as he takes her hand and they begin to dance.
the silvery waves make their music
as they glide upon the white sand.  
he loses himself in her watercolor eyes
staring straight back at him
with a love brighter than the magenta sky
and deeper than the sea itself
Bria Hunt May 2016
Do you think anyone could love you better?
Do you think anyone could ever treat you better?
Do you think anyone could ever try as hard as him?
Do you think anyone could ever love you as much as him?

Do you think anyone could love him more than you?
Do you think anyone could ever treat him better than you?
Do you think anyone could ever try harder than you?
Do you think anyone could love him more than you?

No.
No.
No.
No, to every question, but why do I still feel empty?
Because he's not the one.
He's not the one you should be thinking about.
It's not his love you need,
It's the love of the heavenly father.
Without God, love on this earth is empty.

You're asking the right questions,
but to the wrong person.

So, do you love him?
Bria Hunt Apr 2016
You're alone
with not a single thing in sight.
All you can see is distance.
To the left and to the right.

No one is around,
nothing,
nothing living,
nothing moving.

All you are is alone.

No noise.
No sounds.
All you can hear is your heart beating,
And the sounds of your lungs deflating.

You're stuck with your thoughts.
You can't stop them
You can't change them
They're forever in your mind.

With no one to voice them to,
you can't survive.
Thoughts are man's biggest killer
*** with your thoughts you chose to live or die.
Bria Hunt Apr 2016
For two years we tried
For two years you lied
For two years I died.

How am I suppose to believe,
That you've fallen in love with me?
When for two years you said we could never be.

It scares me to death
Because I'm afraid you'll take my heart and rip it out of my chest

Again.

Don't force it.
I'd rather break into pieces then be falsely mended back together.

Don't fake it!
Just destroy me now before it's too late.
While I still have time to pack my bags and go away.
Don't do this to me again, I'm begging you.
Please if its not true,
Don't let me fall in love with you

Again.
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