i don't think i'll ever find something
to fill this hole in my chest.
there's nothing to stop the
constant aching.
the only time i ever feel okay
is when i'm asleep and you visit me
in my dreams.
i wish i could live in a world
with eternal sleep.
at least then you'd be with me
and i can relive the good times
laughing and smiling,
kissing and cuddling,
your arms wrapped tightly around me.
i can feel them as if you are really here
laying in bed next to me where you
once use to sleep.
but when i wake up...
i know it was just a dream
because you're gone
for what could be
an eternity.
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The Night The Stars Went Out
Poetrya book of poetry about love and the grieving of losing that love. i am writing this as i learn to heal through the breakup and heartbreak of losing the one person i loved. this is a book of vulnerability, sadness but also strength. you are heard, yo...
