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inhumanity Oct 2015
solitude is what a person cries for
a person cries for solitude
alone is what we never are
as the sky turns black, and the light exits
we are still not alone
as you lay at night staring at the stars
you are still not alone
as they pour one last drop of wine in their cup
they are still not alone
you cannot feel his presence
you cannot hear him whisper
it'll be too late as you realize
he's right there with you
inhumanity Oct 2015
as your heavenly face graced me with its presence, i trembled in fear
my hearing lessened, my heart was all that i can hear

as you come closer, i can feel every fiber of my being shaking to its core
so you could break my heart then leave me wanting more

i do not know why i feel like this everytime we cross paths
i tremble, i shake, i get nervous as it was back in the past

my heart was racing and pumping like there's no tomorrow
my brain forgot that it was drowning in sorrow

as you clinch your arms around me, i feel like we were the only ones in this earth
you and me in each others arms as we watch the world burn

that hug that felt like hours was the hug i was desperately waiting for all these years
the hug that had the possibility to dry out all my tears

as you release me from your grasp, it was as if i was running out of air
it hit me like a sack of bricks as i realized i was returning to despair

oh how i wish for us to cross paths once again
as i wait and i wait and i wait until the end

— The End —