Tell me everything there is to know what are you inside besides the version you show your tales of glory, setback and hopes what keeps you up at night what secrets you hold
Somedays my heart feels heavy like there's a thousand pound resting on my chest making me gasp for breath and somehow as I inhale I start choking, my lungs giving up. On days like these, despite the resistance I breathe for I'd rather try than give up.
Let me read your restless mind Let me caress your naked spine Let me entwine my hands with yours Let me heal your twisted scars Let me kiss you until we're out of breath Let me be a fantasy you can never forget Let me devour your darkest sin Let me unravel what lies within
You asked me what enduring a heart break felt like and all I managed to say is it was nothing less than a war-torn city still breathing through the ashes hoping to be built anew.
Sometimes you've got to snatch back from life all the pieces that you so carelessly distributed in the process of healing others only to become whole, again.
Rarely does it happen that despite being build so strong and high over the years, a castle crumbles into pieces within moments. Spacious enough to contain whirlwind of emotions, yet filled with void, breaks one day to let you in.