You left a crooked smile and a bitter taste in my mouth
You left shrugs, glares, unanswered questions
You left scraps of your spidery handwriting and an ache in my chest
You left me with people that are hollow, who look at me with disappointment - they want what I cannot give
You left a whisper, a murmur
I awake at 2:32 and I am
empty
You left.
Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 5:15 PM UTC
You left a crooked smile and a bitter taste in my mouth
You left shrugs, glares, unanswered questions
You left scraps of your spidery handwriting and an ache in my chest
You left me with people that are hollow, who look at me with disappointment - they want what I cannot give
You left a whisper, a murmur
I awake at 2:32 and I am
empty
You left.
