I was always here, didn't fall down
A sinking ship, trying not to drown
Or trying to drown, I forget which
My breath feels too heavy, in and out
I lose myself in the screaming sounds
Of mutedly trying not to care
Whilst imagining that she's still there
I feel cracks forming under my hands
But I can't care, don't think I will fall
Can't say if I want to feel like this
The torture she brings keeps me alive
I guess that's why I romanticise
Something within me lives for the hurt
Too lost to speak but I can still love
I only feel like me when I cry
When I draw her without knowing why
Strength of the pain keeps my heart beating
So I believe that's the right feeling
Fuck stability, she's all I need
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Lost in Love
PoetryA collection of poems I'm working on about love, pain, sadness, loss, obession ect...