by Zaria Riley (@SpeakingOnZari)
My heart still burns.
It's been days since you left, but time can't tell how my heart feels empty every second that I know that you aren't mine.
I haven't really cried much.
It's like my tears are locked inside, because they don't want to see the light of darken shadows of sorrow of midnight, as I usually would cry myself to sleep at night,
Waiting to be loved on by you.
And my mind is saying that this isn't true, but deep down inside my soul keeps calling you;
It's calling your name, and the shit keeps driving me insane because I want you,
Shit, I want your love,
I want you.
And as this poem keeps going on, I remember that you're really gone,
But hope is reminding me that one day, I'll have you again..
I never knew hearts could cry,
Until I lost you.
I never knew skin could bleed without wounds and scars,
Until I lost you.
I never knew my soul could beg,
Until I lost you.
I never knew hearts could burn without fire,
Until days after you left me.
Blankly faded.
Immediately dull headed.
Hearts burning,
Still, days later.
