Creative Writing

No one really know how it is

When I cry myself to sleep

Because I miss someone

That my heart is breaking and not beating.

We will never meet again

Never hug again

But I want it more than anything

He just means something so special to my heart

But we can’t be together

Not now, not ever

And this is a pain that kills me

Every evening every day.

We’ve been together for years,

And in those I’ve never shed tears.

You once said that you had my back

And I was stupid, so I thought it was true.

Now when it is dark and I see my shadow

I wonder, where on earth are you?