Missing You

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I live with this constant void in my chest.

I'm restless, but still doing my best.

Falling in love has always seemed so easy 

but it sucks you dry and leaves you freezing.

With my home so far away 

It's hard to continue to stay.

I dream of the ring, of the alter

But I wake up to the same popcorn ceiling.

Fate says we're meant to be, 

I'm not sure I trust those deities.

No one ever said it would be this hard to find your forever 

Every so often I want to quit, 

Succumb to the darkness inside me.

It hurts more to want to leave though.

No matter how much I want to give up, your face makes me smile.

Your hoodie keeps me running that extra mile.

Just knowing that despite all of the obstacles,

We have come together stronger than ever.

Missing you is torture

But it's all worth it to see you at the alter.

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