you never move on from it,
you just learn to live with it.
the dull ache,
clawing the walls of your heart,
screaming to be acknowledged,
begging for his presence.
but despite all of it's attempts,
you've learned to ignore them,
you've learned to supress them,
you've learned to cage them,
the passion you held for him
the burning spark of the love you felt for him,
is now just a withering flame,
held captive in a place he's always lived
YOU ARE READING
My Unspoken Emotions
Poetry•Just a few words, of my hearts desire, of the life it admires, and of the pain it acquired• Copyright Reserved © Meera --------------------ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ-------------------- No part of this book can be republished without prior consent of the author. A...
