a flame is sparked in my chest,
searing my lungs and my stomach,
my heart and my intestines.
it burns and it's agonizing
and i wish this pain was
nothing more than a lucid dream.
but it isn't.
every part of my body
is soon destroyed
at the painful realization
that you're now gone forever.
- and you're never
coming back.
YOU ARE READING
❁ 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓷.
Poetrywe've never met but can we have a cup of coffee or something?
