Touching you, wanting you
was razor sharp on my skin.
These scars are going to stay
in all the places that you've been.
I let you in, let you stay
and I wonder if that was my fault.
You took everything and left me empty.
Tell me, do you feel guilty at all?
Broken trust, shattered faith and a damaged vinyl record
I've been unable to fix.
I let you go, watched you leave,
like ice cold water and I've been drowning since.
YOU ARE READING
(U)s
PoetryLove destroys you in the most beautiful ways, that when your loved one leaves you; you will understand why people let their pain bleed into poetry.
