by: Aubrey Grey
Quite often I’ve found myself trembling,
Holding on to what I had hoped was left.
Watching him sink deep, away from devotion,
Watching myself fall farther away from the reality that he’s taken me for granted.
Wishing to go back to when it felt as though he loved me
Wanting to feel his loyalty by looking at his face alone.
Longing for what has been gone for quite some time.
One
day you wake up and learn your darkest fears aren’t the boogeyman or
Krampus– Your darkest fear is to never gain anything in return for
everything your oh so broken soul has dealt to the wrong people.
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