a chasm deep in my chest opened up when i heard you moved on.
that you have a new ******* your arm now that she has glasses, is short-- kinda kinda reminds me of me
maybe, maybe she reminds you of me, who knows?
but thinking of you holding her in your arms the way you used to, her fingers trailing your collarbone the way i did, laying kisses down on it as if she was walking down the line the way i used to... you, stealing her away from a quick embrace in a dark corner, a long, passionate and forbidden kiss masked by the darkness and away from the bleary lights
I love him I tell myself I know that We will be together forever I don’t believe that We could be separated My thoughts tell me that He’s the love of my life Sometimes my heart lies and says I could live an eternity Without him Like my friends say “We’re perfect for each other” And you can’t tell me He’s not the one.
Loneliness is a strange thing Sometimes it longs for people But when something comes along one can get scared anxious unsure Now wanting and longing for the loneliness to return with open arms and a tight comferting hug Where one knows it’s safe