Like a ghost you haunt my dreams
Sending chills up my spine as you take pieces of my soul
I hold tight to my pillow
When in reality it's you I wish I was clinging to
If you knew you were the only one I longed for
Would it even make a difference
If I told you the truth
Would it still have ended
I got what I asked for yet somehow I feel empty
I'm sorry I struggle with letting you in and seeing the real me
Your silence leaves me cold
It rattles my bones
I wish I could tell you how much you feel like home I'm not one for living in the past
But all I have is the memory
How can heartbreak make you feel like you just can't breathe
You still hold my heart but no longer hold my trust
Still I'm left with the question
Was it love or was it just lust
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The Writing Nomad
PoetryThe Writing Nomad comes directly from my personal journal. You will find my thoughts, and poems that were inspired just by going through the cycles of life. I wanted to share in hopes it may not only touch your heart, but to become something you may...
