It's empty...
Its broken,messed up it is
Loneliness,that's all I feel
It was an addiction, unresistable
I need her,I need my half back
I'm drowning in tears,
But I won't let go
I'll wait.
If it means forever,I'll do it.
YOU ARE READING
A Faded Flower
PoetryEmotions take the best of me, The heart bleeds from within, My soul goes far away. All these go on; When I write. @moodlesspoet. All your comments mean a lot to me and my soul...Whether good o...
