Lost Loveless

A poem about brokenheartedness.

I've finally felt it. The love I've wanted so deep. I wish I could buy it but they don't sell it. It makes you run for miles and miles without sleep. Your heart is warm near them but you want to cry every time you say goodbye. And wish you could just fly together through Heaven forever. The thirst you thought you could fix with water is not the same thirst love brings so don't bother. It'll eat you up and burn you with fire if you don't see the loved one you so desire. It feels like you're lost in the mire of broken dreams and broken nights of terrors without them there to bare you up. But now the love is gone and my song is bone dry. I felt like I would die in hopeless loneliness of never truly finding someone who gets me like you do. It's like you have voodoo. Some magic to know my thoughts and feelings before I do. But now I'm rent, worn out, torn in two but I am Hell bent on finding love before this heart is cold, frozen solid and blue.