Loveless
March 1, 2015
Love doesn't live here anymore
It left me some days ago
Streaming a list of distant clouds
Covered in secret lies
Lost wishes hiding between
Broken dreams and untamable fantasies
My wandering heart is torn
From the thorns in your garden
Stuck in to the winter mountain
Where my soul as grown cold
To the emotional baggage I carry
As I wrestle with the truth
Of being abandoned
Heavy are my shoulders
To the pieces of my crescent moon
Amid the dark ruins in my mind
The promise of happy ever after
Seemed swallowed in emptiness
As I crave your touch again
Please come back to me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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