And suddenly,
I find
My despair dying down.
I see you with her
Every time.
Every day.
My love,
I feel hollow.
And before you could see me
Before I cried
I seek to hide.
I run
Run away from you and her
Trying desperately -to find the key to the lock
the lock you managed to keep on your door in my heart
Trying desperately
To find a way
to let you free
They say time heals wounds, my love.
But the more I see you with her,
the farther you go away from me,
the closer I feel to you.
the closer I wish you could be to me.
Hopelessly trying to hold onto the sand grains in the fist of my hand
Hopelessly watching more grains fall and break free.
Hopelessly wishing you would look at me the way you look at her.
Hopelessly - still hoping.
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PoetryTime is a curious thing. So is love. Cover credits - Twitter @BrnBuRn Thanks ! :D :D