Your absence is the loudest sound I’ve ever heard
Your nights fill the air with breakdowns and a struggling family
And I’m the combination of black feathers torn and white blood stirred
Trying to show you now all the things you couldn’t see in me
Coming upon the one year anniversary of her passing
The fleeting innocent girl that lived that time ago
Now I’m the center of all the spells the dark witch is casting
All because of those parts of you that can’t let me go
It wasn’t your place to tell me
It wasn’t our time to stay
You say you miss me, but ghosts are telling
There’s a reason you stay so far away
Say you love me, but keep me at a phones distance
Come near the center of the very core of my angel and demon
Nothing about you and I was ever heaven-sent
Now oil spills in our curse reflect the only rainbow I’ve been seein’
Love Always,
Chayle
About the Creator
The Girl in Grey
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