I have a strong craving for her love,
She's always managed to make
Me happy,
Even when there's hell at my neck.
I loved her too much,
I lost myself with her.
I'm walking lost in this haze
Trying to collect my pieces
Back together.
I can't see her,
But I can feel her.
Her existence gives me euphoria
Sensing her,
Guides me to the doors of heaven,
Escaping this hell,
Leaving all the chaos produced behind.
She crushed me,
She betrayed me,
But I'm addicted to her.
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Unbroken
PoetryIts amazing how an empty person can fill another person, they love too much and they lose each other, they even lose themselves with each other. This is my side of the story, and this is how I recovered from betrayal, I'm unbroken
