Sometimes
I still think
I'm waiting
for you to come back,
like you're out there
putting me through
a hell living without you
yet somehow
I'm the one stuck
waiting on you,
waiting
for the chance
to see you.
I know there's a place
in my dreams
where we meet
like you never left
but the touch
on my hands
just isn't the same
when we're running
in different realms
like you're on the other side of the looking glass
looking right back at me
waiting for the day you can pull me in to the circus
of the wonderland
where love controls magic;
taking over our souls
to float as one
just like we were
when we thought we had won
right before you left me
to bleed on my knees
watching you crash and burn
into my past
that I'll never unsee
until we find each other
once more in this wonderland
I keep believing in
for you
wanting to know you found peace
while sleeping
as I'm drinking the whiskey down
cause I'm always
reminiscing you
wishing
I wasn't alone
holding on
to every memory we made
knowing
you are somewhere
watching me
pen this down
grateful that I did it, survived
the worst of it
only to get worse
like a curse, bound to the past of you
knowing full well
moving on
is never easy
to break
trying
my stupid best
to find the lovely
sitting lonely
only to find
what we once had
I'll never get back;
YOU ARE READING
put me somewhere in your shelf, i'll stay i promise. [completed]
PoesíaFrom love, heartbreak, and grief, this poem collection is for everyone to read.