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I cannot decide which is worse:

The emptiness that love leaves behind
Or the loneliness of never loving again
You let me see the most wonderful parts of you
And even when that person ceased to exist
I couldn't let go
Because the hope that he might return chained itself around my heart
I spent my entire life trying to escape
Only to find that my soul finds healing
In the very place I refused to call home
I feel like I'm repeating the words
Of the bliss I feel when I'm wrapped safely in your arms
But I can't help
Falling in love with the way your fingers entwine with mine
Like it's the first time someone has ever held my hand
I am not aware your intentions
Only your lack of actions
How wonderfully tragic
To experience the beauty of a broken soul
Most girls want to be kissed until they feel beautiful
And that's all well and good

But I want to be held so tightly
That I have no need for fear of the dark
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