Enigma seeps there in that space
Hollow
I stare and stare
Wishing you were there
The feeling that creeps
Steeps me in a tea so melancholy
I wish I was jolly
A folly of fallacy
You're my real fantasy
I can't shake it
The feeling I feel
It doesn't give me much zeal
The magnetic pull
Needing to fill a hole
In that space
In my heart
I'm scared of the dark
Scared of being lonely
If only-
You were here
Maybe I can imagine you sitting there
Your hair
Your laughter filling the air
Maybe if I close my eyes-
You'll magically appear
...
Nope
Still an empty chair
My heart aches, my heart quakes
And all I do is turn the other way
Notice your chair
Well
Notice you're not there
A tiny swivel
My head the pivotal-
Enemy
Of
My
Emotion
I don't like it
The feeling I get when I look there
The seemingly quiet air
It's eery
Unnerving
Undeserving
I know it's not fair
To either of us
This empty air
Distant memories we share
Distance
Existence
I'm realizing all too quickly
It was much better when you were there
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