I can still feel
the way it was
when we were us
when you'd come up behind me in the kitchen
soft neck kissing
arms around me just because
but along the way
you let something change
you became someone dark
and someone strange
now I sleep apart from your ghost
cause I can't stand to be close to the cold
It hurts to cut the strings to dreams
but you can't tie yourself
to someone who
has unraveled at the seams
the worst part is
I feel like it's my fault
because I'm the one
who took down all my walls
You promised me
you'd care for me and love me through all seasons
then you went away without leaving
and left me with your demons.
About the Creator
Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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