When the feeling has gone
And happy times had passed
You'll realize that it wasn't 'the dream'
Nor a fantasy that has come true
It was never perfect
Nor was it wholly real
He was not your everything
Nor was he someone special
And the only thing you held on
So hard, for so long
Was your love for him
That made him the home
You were supposed to run to
The rest you were allowed to craved
And thrill you guiltily sought
But no, you never missed him,
You only missed
The feeling of being held.
– I wanted someone, and perhaps it wasn't you. Maybe I only longed to feel.
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Heartbreak Anniversary
PuisiWhen all else fails, would you still stand tall? { unsent letters, untold stories }
