my heart is aching
my soul is searching
my hands are craving
my feels are changing.
felt alone, I've prayed to god
Can't handle this pain anymore
but I found you
and you showed me
the beauty of live
and how lovely it'll be
But you're not here
too far away
oh how I wish it wasn't true
oh how I wish it way
I wish I could feel
they way we would hug
the secrets we share and
our funny laughs
I wish I could hold you
when your demons are too dark
when the world's too loud
and the stars too bright
I wish I could wipe away your tears
when you cry in your room
don't know what to feel
craving a home
I wish I could tell you
how much you mean to me
could look into your eyes
and tell you through a whisper
I love you.
~g
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only the brave | poems
Puisi« it's a church of burnt romances and I'm too far gone to pray. It's a solo song and it's only for the brave » some poems I had in mind, some are personal, some just fictional. I just let my hands write whatever floads in my mind. TW // mostly depre...
