A bitter taste of melancholy enters my lips.
With every breath I take your name lingers.
So faint but still just as painful.
Nostalgic memories of a lost time.
When both you and I were happy.
We were one.
Ripped apart by petty sorrow we lost it.
We lost that light we both had.
I could not love anyone.
Only you.
My feelings still sewn deep.
Buried within my heart.
The need to hold you.
Kiss you one last time.
Feel the warmth of you once more.
That I will never experience again.
Eternally unsatisfied for no one could ever replace you.
I sit and doddle with my lingering heart.
Waiting for the day that either you return or those useless feelings finally subside.