Craving for sex was easily overcome
But no one to fill the empty bed beside me.
So cold, so empty so strangely unnerving
Its hard to settle back into reality.
Loneliness corrupting the weakened roots
Its hard to stand back on my two feet
Those simple gestures, acts and moments.
Nothingness has now found a new meaning.
I used to dream of isolated wanderings
Sure should have asked for gold
If only i knew my hopes and wishes
were to be fulfilled so soon.
Those flirts, those hugs, those kisses, those words
My coy smiles, your nervous advances
Your securing arm over my shoulders.
I miss that more than i could ever have thought of.
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