I was jealous of the rain
Dripping over you
Touching your face
Your lips
Every part of you
I was jealous of the wind
It got the chance to touch you
To hug your body
To surround you
Oh how I wish I was the rain
The wind
The air around you
I was jealous of everything
That got to touch you
For one touch of you made me whole
One breath of you
Made me feel alive
Your presence is all I need
To feel whole again
YOU ARE READING
Hellbound
PoetryThis book is to all of the broken souls out there. I feel your pain, I feel your sadness. Remember that you're much stronger, and you WILL get through it. I hope these words speak out to you and comfort you. I want you to know that you're not alone...
