I search frantically for the eyes of which I loved.
I swing my arm uncontrollably reaching for the grasp that is no longer there.
Long for the bed that we used to sleep in.
My heart aches for the breath that used to tickle my neck.
I loved you and only you, but you walked away from me.
Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 10:39 PM UTC
I search frantically for the eyes of which I loved.
I swing my arm uncontrollably reaching for the grasp that is no longer there.
Long for the bed that we used to sleep in.
My heart aches for the breath that used to tickle my neck.
I loved you and only you, but you walked away from me.
