Free

I have no words for what I need to say

I have no understanding for why I live each day

I cannot let go and it’s not because I refuse to

It’s because each place is haunted by memories of you

The inside jokes that I cannot tell

The way my pillow still has your smell

The mundane and all the rest

The way I used to lay my head upon your chest

Your heartbeats lullaby

The silence makes me cry

The little things that mean so much

The absence of your touch

Empty spaces where the pictures used to be

A reflection of the emptiness inside me

How selfish of you to take it all away

Would it have killed you to stay?

I could have mourned a death more easily

Instead you asked I set you free

Free as if I kept you captive

You were always free to live

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