The aftermath of a breakup
Or the unusual realization of being emotionally unavailable

I sleep on the left
Where i slept on the right
I colored my hair again
Cause they didn’t feel enough bright
I bought new clothes,
Changed even my rings
Bought pearls and silver to replace the diamonds bling.
I style myself more
Put makeup on, do my hair
It’s like i’m proving to myself
I’m ready to be out there.
But my biggest mistake was
To not notice i did it all
And when i lay in someone else’s arms,
my hand upon their chest
Their breathings too loud in my ear,
that I don’t want to hear,
And even tho i try my best
to feel good, to not cringe,
They don’t fit the body imprint
We with years had perfected.
I told myself i was fine,
That grief for a long time had been done,
You didn’t come to mind
When i was singing my love songs
But still as i lay on my back,
Somebody else holding me tight,
With my eyes closed, thoughts run back,
It’s you that comes visiting at night.
I don’t dream of relations, or futurs or plans ahead
Cause all that I had planned just came crashing down with waves,
But you still live in my mind
As you’ll probably ever will
Just that it’s something i also didn’t plan,
Emotions have never been something easy to deal with.
I changed myself, or it all has changed me,
Part of me i’ve never seen, or never thought that would be,
Emotionally not ready to take on the world,
Even though time’s ticking by and wish someone to hold
Forced by a defensive heart to take it all slow,
A wound has to heal to sustain a blow.
About the Creator
Strange & Poetic
Fixation on the beauty of what’s being felt. Feeling ( through/because of/is the reason of): art.




Comments (1)
So deep