One week of desolation and cigarette-breath as my companion
Nothing but sadness echoes in the darkness of my soul - that's
searching you.
Where are you pushing through?
I am here writing blindly with tears for you
Not knowing where to stand in this love story of us.
You are the sun that warms my heart
and I...
I am the rain that poured tears in your eyes.
Remember the day you told me about the marriage of rain
and sun once in a while?
It was like you and I united one night with our love that
bounds a lifetime.
You and I.
The body heat we shared in the passenger seat
now cold and shivering in the mist.
Tonight, let us end this agony of our hearts.
Let us cross the bridge and burn it with its memory
of smoke and broken poetry.
I am giving up.
But - I miss your touch.
I need to feel your body close to mine.
Why do we need to break things up when love is
all that we ever want?
I know I fucked up things between us.
But here I am fighting for my place in your heart
and I am losing it.
Tell me, is this where our infinity ends?
I don't think I will ever come past this broken heart
you brought to life.
-kj-
#ThingsIwillneversaytoyou
artwork by Norvz Austria
