yet

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~Yet~

It was months ago,
I was gifted broken heart.
My happiness was stolen.
My hopes were murdered.

I'm no better now.
I lost everything I had,
Yet nothing is gone.

I don't look at stars the same,
Or the moon,
Or smile the same way.

I don't know how to express anymore,
I don't even know what to express anymore.
I'm not the same;
Why ain't I?

Sometimes I feel selfish and wish to have you back in my life.
But I can't have it.
I'm so lost yet so found,
So whole yet so empty.

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