Each time you say good bye,
It gets harder,
It’s the not knowing,
That’s the worse part,
The Smallest Touch
The smallest touch,
Made my heart race,
My chest pound.
This feeling is so different.
It feels so good inside,
I can see everything differently,
Through my new found eyes,
There can only be one winner
But yet there is loss on both sides
A angry army of twisted hopes and beliefs
A dream turned into a nightmare
The Happiness seeped from the corners of every room I went in.
The Despair had returned from nowhere,
Claiming me once more.
I aimlessly starred out of the window,