An aching in the heart
Tears apart the soul
Broken into a thousand pieces
Your body swallowed up into an
Endless abyss
Love, it plays an endless record
invented to tear apart the heart
I tried loving you, but you didn't try
It was a tragic love story right from the start
One day it was bliss
Obliterating the awkwardness
I told you me, you told me you
Bestowing your truth
With an empty kiss
I could always go on
About the fire you set in me
And when you were ignorant,
I wish you could've seen me
You laughed as you always did,
Surely winning the shreds of my everglowing heart
But like I said, you took it and dropped it
Then running it over
the end of an exploding star
As I sit here in shaking hands,
Next to you, without you knowing
The poem I'm writing
Is surely about you
YOU ARE READING
Immutably Numb
PoetryI post sad poems for anything and everything. Mostly things I vent on; if you're interested, check it out
