Our hands so close
yet so empty.
I'm haunted
by the ghost
of the other fingers
that used to be between mine.
My words are useless
without your ears.
My bed is useless
without you near.
My heart is useless
without you here.
My heart still hurts
from the words you said
carrying the pain
of the one's left unsaid
unfair to those
who would've dared
to let it flow the way
it was meant
and it hurts to know
you would never know
how much I cared .
-fxg
