All of these lines across my face, tell you the story of who I am. So many stories of where I've been, and how I got to where I am. But these stories, don't mean anything, when you've got no one to tell them to...
Friday, July 5, 2013
Come back to me
Why have you gone? Why did you stop contact? Why did we stop getting together? I ache for you. I cry and feel myself being torn apart and dying inside. I've become inconsolable. I can't help bursting into tears. Where are you? I desperately need you? I wanted only you. I miss you so much. You were and are, the only one I ever wanted to open up to, and who I wanted to love me. You are the only one I ever wanted to hold me, to touch me, to kiss me. I yearn for your kiss and your arms around me. I miss how you put your chin on my shoulder, hold me tighter and I'd feel you breathe and laugh in my ear. I miss how you'd pull your strong beautiful arms tighter around me. I miss you holding my hand, playing with my fingers with your beautiful hands. I miss the way you looked, I miss the way you smelled, the way you dressed, your smile, your laugh. I miss you so much, that it has torn my heart in two. Never to love again. You acted so very happy and interested... I start to reciprocate the feelings back and....here we are. I'm lucky if I get a text. But that's after minutes, hours and days of waiting. I wait for any form of contact from you. And cry until I do. Missing you and everything, plus the waiting to hear back from you is killing me. My broken heart I fear will never heal. "...I always got by on my own...and now it chills me to the bone. How do I get you alone?..." I admit it.....I love you. I can't go on with out you. I'm dying inside.... Please come back to me, come back
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