Lost

You've infected me with your affection

Then promptly deserted me without direction

I'm lost without your touch

Blind without your trust I'm wondering around in the dark without a lamp

The only thing that I can see are images of you in the insides of my eyelids

Cold nostalgia with every blink

I'm finding my dark surroundings rapidly swirling around me

My stomach is a free-moving object

I can't tell which way I'm moving

But I know where I'll end up

Sobbing into my pillow

So that no one can hear me when I scream obscenities

Because I've given you all of me

And I can't seem to take it back 

Author's Note

Straight from the heart... Comment what you think. What do you think of the metaphors?

Reviews

[Ylva]

It was really good. I showed it to my mum and she agreed. It truly spoke of heartbreak and the metaphors where great! Keep on writing!

[maddie]

Thank you! And thank you for sharing it also!