You Could

More than ever

I wish I were close to you.

Look what you did,

and now, I waste my tears  on you.

It's horrible,

how I feel,

I know that you could

hurt me deeply.

Love does that.

Love hurts.

 

I want you more than ever,

to be close to you now.

I didn't mean you any harm,

and look what you did to me.

It hurts,

love hurts.

My breath is stolen,

and I know that I'm broken.

No solace can complete me,

fix me.

The pieces of my heart

scattered on the floor

are too many to count.

 

I know you could hurt me,

yet I still come to you with hope.

You broke me more than ever before.

The fire burns deeper now

and it destroys me more than you

ever could.

It hurts,

these wounds within me.

Time may heal the wounds within

but they can do nothing for the

searing memory you left with me,

your bitter taste leftover

from being one.

No solace can complete me,

fix me.

I'm too scattered about.

Only he knows how to soften me,

to fix me.

 

Resentment to its highest degree,

but he diminishes the pain

from my heart.

He heals me,

feels my pain

and the wounds that bled heavily

from your wake.

He knows how to cure me,

to make me better so I can greet

the world

with open arms and clear, pure eyes.

Your love broke me

and his love can heal me.

More than you could.

Author's Note

Once again, I have no idea what I wrote this for. I know I've been saying that about quite a few poems now, but it's true. xD I'm horrible at remembering.

Reviews

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Love does hurt at times, I know these feelings. Even if you don't know why you wrote it I can feel this. Very well written.