i keep pausing between messages hoping that you'll come online and tell me in a rush just how much you love and miss me but that'll never be the case because no matter how long i wait i know you're not coming back i'm on my own alone in my head vulnerable and weak from the constant buzzing going on in there i do not like what the voices have to say but they get so chatty at nighttime and it's getting harder to tune them out
i just want to be in your arms i always feel safe when i'm with you but you're miles away doing who knows what though i'm sure thinking about me is not included on that list you aren't here and i don't know if i can fall asleep with this chatter in my brain and this emptiness in my head and my heart and this room it's all much too big for me i feel so tiny and my bed feels huge without you here to take up the other half or to hog the blanket when it gets cold
my thoughts are loud but the voices are louder and they will keep getting louder throughout the night i doubt i’ll be able to sleep much tonight but if i do manage to silence my demons and put them and myself to rest i know i’ll only dream of you because you’re all i ever seem to think about anymore even when i’m unconscious and have no control over which memories my brain chooses to thumb through
my eyes burn from staring at this screen all day i really deserve a break but can never find the time to just let myself be free and happy and simply okay with myself it’s what i really want and what i should be doing with my time but instead i’ll just sit here in bed thinking about you i won’t move a muscle i’ll just hide here in the dark thinking about you and what we were and what we could have been dreaming about you during the night and daydreaming about you during the day no time to eat or drink or bathe or sleep or breathe or live only ever time to think and wonder and cry and write down my messy feelings in a way that appears to be poetic but really is ****