Moving.

Not sure about this.

what keeps me living, when I have no reason anymore?

you aren't here, you aren't even close.

You have no idea of what goes on in my head.

I've broken up every piece of myself, giving everyone my all,

but could you still love me when there is nothing left?

 

I cry myself to sleep, but when is it that I die?

Living away from your warmth has left me bleeding inside.

I need a savior, someone right by my side, now.

I'm screaming for you, reaching for you. Show me that you're near.

Trust only goes so far, but you've tricked me out of my everything.

Author's Note

I do NOT like this poem. I could do better. :P