Empty
I lose my self in thought only to surrender myself yet again to you
The irony bites my soul and still I don't know what to feel
You leave and I die inside I miss you
If only things could have been a little different yet it is what it is
I can still feel your lips on my neck, your scent fulfilling my hearts glee
Where as you go on as if I never existed it hurts to know I meant nothing to you
I pause to the sun and question His will of me
He brings joy into my life only to take it when I find the affection drawn by my heart
I miss you.
Copyright © Edward Orozco | Year Posted 2011
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