My heart hurts My words aren't coming out quite right anymore I can see the sun But I'd rather lay in bed. Liquor Cigarettes **** and Lost Love That's what I'm now made out of. My heart is broken Shattered to pieces Laying on the floor of someone else bed room My mind is in a constant state of Fighting Battling Conflict Confusion And yet Even though lost love is my new name My mind is on newer brighter places. Like him. His hair. His smile. The smell of cigarette still on his skin. The way life feels when he's close Mindlessly touching my arm His hand brushing my back Drifting into a peaceful state. He is both the storm and the calm. When hes away I'm in the middle Stuck in a hurricane Threatening to ******* away But when he's near My god is the world beautiful Laughter fills the night. Smiles light up the room. I desire With such a burning passion To hear the soft comforting sound Of his heart beating as I lay on his chest. As tears fall on my keyboard He's what is on my mind. I feel wretched I feel ***** Yet I feel so empowered So incredibly OK Break ups hurt They tear a person inside out Destroy what makes up their heart. Their feelings Their emotions Everything But yet. I'm moving on Pushing forward Moving ahead on a path I only hope and wish leads to his arms. My mind is at battle A relentless conflict Between the hurt and the happy I just want to be better For his sake.
break ups **** but i guess he is helping me move on