It is there, but a little broken, it tries it's very hardest to stay, but feels it's being dragged away, I really don't want it to go because it makes everything easier, but although you hurt it, it still holds on

the space between us, is further than it should be...
               but that doesn't stop my love for you.
                      each day hurts when you're away but
                        i constantly count the days til you're back
                                           8....7....6.....

She feels his breath tainting her skin
Her arms tighten around his broad shoulders
He traces her lips delicately
His heavy heart pressing against her chest
She runs her fingers through his thick hair
Her nails dig deeper into his back
He caresses her naval
His kisses rain down onto her
They lay in silence
Feeling beautiful

Place your gentle hands on my skin, take me away to a fairytale
because I cannot bare reality.
I know when we are twisted under sheets, it's her who you see.
My body burns to feel you close
and be your only one.
Mask up my thoughts, I know she's there,
but when you sleep with me, it doesn't even matter.
One day you'll see, what I really mean, as you caress my flustered cheeks.
I don't really know what else to say, just constantly waiting, for the day, you walk
away

She picks up a pen,
a whirlwind of words fly around her head.
Her stories are written but not really read, as she plants her special words in her book.
She pulls her little book closer, as people are wondering why, she sits there and scribbles every day and every night.
Her throat swells and her anxiety kicks in, as worry pumps around her within.
She wonders what they'll think, is she weird? But she continues her poems with everything unknown.