Sunday, September 8, 2019

Missing you/ june 2019

Missing you has become my companion 
Who holds me at night
Wrapping your dark fingers 
Around my heart 
Missing you has become the place I daydream
Giving me illusions of what might have been
Missing you has been like a hole in my soul
Where the cold wind whips through
chilling me to the core
Missing you has become a part of my existence 
Like breathing 
While razorblades slice my lungs
Missing you has been my companion 

For it's all I have left of you

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