Another for my muse
How can I miss you when I never really had you?
You shut me out, cut me off
Like I was the cause of all the wrongs in your life
and not the reason it started to feel right
We laughed, we smiled
we shared hopes and dreams
and the next day I ceased to exist
like a dream you forgot upon waking
I'm left adrift in a sea of wondering
with no shore to swim for
No longer invited in
or held close to your hearts' desires
I miss you like an ache
You're a sickness I can't beat
Yet you callously cleaved me
and I no longer have the right to you
To know how you are
What you're doing
What you're thinking
Thoughts once shared so freely
are now beyond my reach
and I'm left lonely and wanting
waiting for an invitation back in that won't come
About the Creator
Kelly Mendoza
As a newly single mother of 2, I've found myself with extra time on my hands . Whether it's fantasy or paranormal , reading and writing has always been an escape for me.
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