After you stopped kneading me,
it wasn't long before my clay heart
began to harden and crack.
The fear of separation carves desperate grooves into my ribs.
Smooth pains from my spine
Tingle up into your eyes.
I keep my mouth sealed
And my heart quarantined,
Because if I so much as think,
I will shatter.
Just take a look at the cracks in the pavement and see the flowers growing through
Obsessively
Wondering what he's doing
Where he is
If he's happy
What destroys me
He only thinks of me
Regretfully
Loved and lost is really better?
The pain is almost too much to bear so, there's room for argument.
He was all she wanted.
But she was all he needed.
The want and need never were a good combination.
Chest aches, throat closing up, breathe, eyes blurry with tears. When he said forever what he really meant was never.
As my tears fall
The pieces of
My heart do
also.
Never to be
Whole again.
Band aids don't help.
