I thought solitude would save me.
But no.
You're all I think about.
Just you on my mind.
I miss your gentle hands on my skin,
Your scent from my pillow when I wake up.
I miss your whispers in my ear,
Telling me how beautiful I was.
But your words turned cold,
Your hands turned rough.
I thought solitude would save me.
I want you back.
The man I once knew.
But I'm afraid.
Afraid if you want me back too.
I can't take the rejection.
But I can't be alone anymore.
I thought solitude would save me.
But it's killing me instead.
~Solitude
