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Mar 2010
I don’t know that I’ve ever been so shattered
Felt a hole in myself quite like the one you dug
To think of losing what really matters
Ending what I thought had barely begun

Sunk to hours, crying in bathroom stalls
Hoping that I could somehow hide my tears
Aimlessly wandering darkened halls
Losing the battle to quell my deepest fears

They say you don’t know what you have until it’s lost
I always knew what a crock of **** that really was
I didn’t need 48 hours of being a ghost
To know that what we have is really love

I had thought I couldn’t live without You
Or you without me.  

Now I guess we know.
Written by
Alexander S
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