I sense your soul behind the shell of your chest, its pulsating. I can see our past behind the curtain...Show me the beast within! Hungry I stalk you for the woman you were, complete and solid behind a wall of many cracks.
I seek you now and I call your name, I shout it! When I sense the dampness of the cold creeping in, I remain silent.
But every morning I wake up next to you, I only awake for hopes, Ill see the woman I fell in love with, and behind her eyes see the love she once had for me .
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Posted: Jul 2010
About this poem:
Anyone that has ever grown out of a relationship with someone they loved at one time, can relate.
Hi, aaronyambrick, To lie next to an Empty chest is most difficult for someone still with love's hunger...silent, shouting. Such a powerful write. Thank you for sharing.
Comments (4)
I feel you on this one...been there for sure.
Good job...keep it up !!
To lie next to an Empty chest is most difficult for someone still with love's hunger...silent, shouting. Such a powerful write. Thank you for sharing.