warm bodies

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your apathy really is a wound in salt,
it hurts even more knowing it's all my fault.
you walk around like nothing's wrong,
while I just stand there like a played out heartbreak song.
I don't want anything from you,
except for you to feel as I do.
no, worse.
it's like my heart is being carried outside of my body,
and I am just sulking like a zombie after it,
it's like I know better and should get over it,
and I do, but I don't
it's just that I don't want anything from you,
except maybe you,
no.
I don't want anything from you,
except for you to feel as I do,
no, worse.

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