Sometimes.
Things have been calm... like the sensation you get when you are sitting in the sand on a quiet beach, but sometimes i feel alone.

Sometimes i still miss people that are no longer a part of my life anymore.

Sometimes i wish the space to the right of the bed wasn't so empty... so lonely.

Sometimes i want the weight of another warm body dominating all my senses, making my chest pound... and i don't have it.

I have such a need, and no way to calm my heart.



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posted on 2013-04-26 @ 9:44 p.m.