Without You

Lying in bed up at night,

My mind whirls as I try to sleep.

The thoughts of you continue to pound

And rattle my brain

As I listen to the soundless night

And the screeching harmonies

Of my heartache.

Being without you has been insane

And it continues growing restless

Every passing second.

I am happy for you

But a part of me still wishes

You were mine.

It was always like that

Until the fateful day

When we had to live without each other.

Published by Issy Juanita

A writer with many stories, poems and ideas to tell...

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